It's good to be home. Just sat down a few minutes ago. Feels good to be in familiar surroundings. I shared a room with a guy that didn't smell to good. He was using the commode instead of the bathroom and every day when they asked him if he wanted to wash or brush his teeth, he said no. he made the girls clean his azz with a wet towel every time and then rub lotion on it.
He talked to himself all night long too.
