Peanut Butter Nonsense

Before I went to sleep last night I ate spoon full of Peanut Bu-Bu-Butter and the first thing I am eating today is spoon full of Peanut Bu-Bu-Bu-Butter and I am oh so OK with it.

I feel kind of silly today. Kind of good as well. Perhaps its because I am not in pain today. Perhaps it is because I don't have to work today. Perhaps its because I know that if I were so inclined I could go get another spoon of Pea Nu Buh Tah

I know one thing, when I get done with posting this nonsense I will go downstairs and shave my freakin' face off. You see, although I am usually a furry faced ugly dude it does not negate my UBER ENJOYMENT that comes from a nice shave.

You know what goes well with peanut butter spoon? Rockstar energy drink.

ALAS! I drank my last one last night.

This all has nothing to do with anything, but now that I think about it how can that be possible? A thing would have to not "be" for it to have nothing to do with anything. So what does this have to do with?

Well.... Peanut butter spose. Yeah, spose I suppose.

I really should stop.

OK, time for a shave.