It's Saturday night


Still stuck at home.I've exhausted all my cartoons. Twice.

Some people are fighting downstairs.

I feel so helpless. Can't even clear my own table without help.

Stan's offered his bike for transport to the dam, but I kind of figured that if I couldn't stand on my right leg, I sure as hell won't be able to pillon on a bike with it.

Anyone with a car. Please. Please. I want to go out.

I could take the alternative and take a cab to the dam, but it'll be really weird. Who the hell takes cabs to dams anyway?

Cripples, that's who.

I am a cripple. Oh god, I am a cripple.