My Johnie is melting down hard and taunting the dead again, aren't we all so proud?
My poor broke Johnie is projecting, balefully moaning her loneliness and believing her own lies. Again. I'm such a proud bean counter. Aren't we all proud of her? She melts rather than sell items! She even manages to make fun of a dead baby taken away from her parents because they smoked pot, just like my Johnie's grand kid! Just like his daughter's heroin baby! That is bold! Death is funny to Johnie.