J-JAMMY-JESUS IN DA HIZOUSE
So, I've made my break and here I am - do you know how god awfully cold it gets in Trenton at night? And those 'tards have the gall to leave me outside in nothing but swaddling! Sure, mom and - er - that guy who isn't really my dad, are there looking over me, but they don't do a damn thing - hey! There's a frickin' sheep over there, make me a blanket! Jesus H. Christ!
Peace unto you, too.
(Sorry for the quietness today. I'm wrapping presents and bemoaning how much I spent for Natalie on stupid American Idol crap)