Ai... I'm lonely.
I don't know why. I just am. I need a hug, and I'm alone and unable to get one. Some people just have hugs that could heal cancer, I think. Well, some people that <
> know. Like Trevor and Jason. I swear. Their hugs just make me melt. Maybe cause they pick me up and swing me around and all of that stuff. I need one of those hugs right now. The ones that make me dizzy.
Yeah!
Oh well. Here I am in Morris, quite away from my melty hugs. I'll just have to do with long hot showers and yummy smelling body wash. That's the next best thing I have to a hug. But next weekend! Next weekend is going to be hug-whore weekend! I'm gonna hug everyone I see.
Well, I can't wait for that!
Even more, I can't wait for my birthday. It very well may be disappointing, and I may not have any pot, but oh well. That's what the weekend is for... 
Anyway, as all can tell, this is hideously boring, so...
Love Freely!