| I am a tormented cross breed. I live in Nerdzrool's son's closet. It's rather small, seeing as how he lives in a closet to begin with. That's ok. I just have to avoid the crazy woman smoking and my big brother, who seems to like beating me because he is always beaten, and I usually do fine. I get one meal every two days, except for when I get to go outside or to the bathroom, and then I eat some soap or grass. Oh no, the crazy lady with the cigarettes is coming back. I have to get away before she --ahh!!! *crash, bang, smash, explosion* |
