Woke up this morning with what I thought was a runny nose. Got up blew my nose. BLOOD! Idk how or why. But I was leakin like I caught a elbow in the clinch. Come back to lay down. Check my phone for the time and I see a txt from none other than BEAST. It was 2. So I figured she ain’t mean to hit me. I mean, how long had it been since we talked? I turn on espn and try to catch some sleep before the madness of fooseball. Doesn’t happen. Ended up having a random (as usual) convo and ‘catchup’ with beast. She put a smile or two on my face (HAPPY?!) ….
**oh and I ate spoonfuls of peanut butter (like used to do in my youth) for no reason other than I love peanut butter.
BananaClipse 
Nah.