One trick pony.

So what does my new "friend" do? Well....a few things, all of which are pretty contrary to my wants and needs. He uses my mommy....

he wears my old clothing....

he screams, sings, raps....honestly, it's all a bit more than I can stand...

So....if you don't mind, someone is going to have to feed me because I'm not going to be able to feed myself while remaining in my happy place.