I scrubbed the basement walls with my tongue like you asked yesterday, but you still haven't come to unlock the door. I'm sorry mom was a black asian space alien from Jeruselem. I tried not to be, but the stain won't come off, no matter how hard I scrub with that rock you gave me. And I'm hungry. I'm running out of insects and rats, and the blood doesn't fill my thirst anymore. please dad, where did you go?
