Hey, friends, mortal enemies (which none of you are), groupies and bisexual aliens and badgers. How's your night/day going?

I was going to post a chapter last night but "oh well!"

I hate myself sometimes. When I say something and I don't do it, later that night, because I fall asleep.

I just watched something about Nikola Tesla. He's so fucking cool! He was a genius, who doesn't get all the credit he deserves (in my opinion).

Oh, Jane, can I borrow Roger for the rest of the night? Please...I kind want to cuddle with him.

Let me tell you, Roger gives the best cuddles in the world. He's super cute sleeping, too.

Love him like a brother.

Anywho, my fellow groupies, rockers, metalheads, bisexual badgers/aliens, dolls and (somewhat) sophisicated classical nerds, I must bid you farewell. I'll be on here all night so if you want to chat and such I will be here.

Join Peace and Floyd! The pacifist angsty rocker club! We have trippy looking bake goods, pink flavoured pie, and oatmeal (Steve Howe style).

Peace, love and lots of hugs for me to you and Roger. 💚Reassured that I'm happy Geez💜

And another thing, Jane! This is for you. I made it with the thought of you in mind. I hope you like it.