Hmmmmmmmmmm

Hmmmmmmmmmm

Hmmmmmmmmmm

I'm so narcoticized and everything around me is trying to make conversation.

I want to sleep but this person keeps calling the house phone to talk to my grandpa. Now he's just entered the front door. I can hear him sit on the sofa. His voice sounds like a snare drum crossed with a kazoo. My grandpa and him will have a long conversation. I will never be able to rest. :(