My balls ache.
I’m really tired. I keep making boob pots and I’m not sure why.
I’d like to spend time configuring a computer, or doing something useful. But I just can’t.
I’m watching Toast of London. It’s quite good but, Fuck you Clem Fandango… Just tired.
What should I do with my day? Make a pot? Paint a pic? Pass away? Instead my balls ache, And now I must make, Fake interest in Matt Berry!