At bed, blunt, and beyond. Bada tssss. I tried.
Him: *texts* Horrible...I was tossing and turn- Me: *crawls out from under his bed* I KNOW, YOU POOR THING.
Put velcro on the ceiling.
They finally found something as smart as them to talk to.
Finger-prints.
Namaste
He wanted to be with his family.
A Blunt force