Come, my charger, come come, my charger, you're my butterfly, sugar, BABY.

WOW. I hate losing things. I think I finally found what I do that isn't mediated. You know, that little quirk or habit that you don't do from example of seeing other people do it.

When I lose things, I go into a rage. I don't mean I get mad, I mean a full out BERSERKER RAGE.

Why, Max? Or, How is that not mediated? (you may be asking yourself.)

WELL, I don't care who is around, I will literally break things, throw things, BITE things. I actually bit my computer mouse one time.

IT REALLY ANGERS ME WHEN I CAN'T FIND SOMETHING. you have NO idea. Because I should know where it is, yet it escapes me.



That's kind of it.

K


BYE.