Coffee buzz-o-not

Coffee has just taken me to outerspace. I am a Buzzonaught talking with fantastic quivers. ZZ and I have had a good talk. Future things and airing out problems, the little things that need to be sorted. We're execptionally good at that, I think, and I am very proud of us for being so forthcoming with each other. I love ZZ so much that I want to rip her eyeballs out and mix one with my mashed potatoes and one with my Tomato Soup.

"Waiter! There's an Eye in my soup!" Says the angry restraunt patron.
"Yez, mousier, surly yous know dat dis is-a de ZZ eyebool numero twa! A very fine delicacy!"

Peace and Love,
Mungo

Song of the day: "Road to Joy" - Bright Eyes (I'm learning how to play this one.)