Day Nine

My online Doctor suggests that I get some exercise. I know he's a Devil worshipper now! No way would a sane human being expose themselves to the filthy germs of the outside world...for some dirty, filthy exercise! Hideous troll babies ride the dust and skin flakes that riddle the outside world like some kind of air boarding. Nope. So I fired him and I've had no complaints since. Thank god that drama is over.

Cows They Eat, But Not The Sheep.