Just sitting here waiting for band practice, and my dad's taking a nap on the sofa. For some reason, he keeps moaning and shouting random numbers.... And I don't know weather or not I should be worried...
6....
30....
7....
Mmh. Mmh. Mmh....
11 times out of 10....
12....
42...
Uh huh...
*sighmoan*
7...
7...
7...
Jack in the pantalones...
((This is actually kinda fun...))
9....
((If he says the "Lost" numbers, I will laugh so hard....))
Oh, reallllllllllllllllllllllly...
Now I gotta wake him up...
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