The Importance of Spending Time With You

This weekend, some of the things I did has made me realise that I am spending far too much time with you. Also, yesterday, I did a bit of gardening. My box balls need doing, actually. By the way, I sneezed in my garden. It really freaked me out. And someone from next door just went, bless you. That's a pimp. The worst thing is, like, about five minutes before I did two really loud farts. You know when you're in on your own, each. Yes. Mainly yourself. Starring.