This just happened.

Drinking a backwoods bastard and hanging with Curtis. He is has mutant powers now.

Curtis now. Distraught over moving.

Curtis earlier

And this dude is asleep on the back of the sofa that I’m lying on. He has such a creepy smile.

Curtis is always fucking around on the window ledge above the staircase to the lower level of the apartment. Well, this morning he fell. He seems fine. It’s probably the equivalent of a 400 lb man falling off his roof.

I woke up pretty hungover, but not nearly as bad as I should have been.

Curtis looks pretty hungover, too.

I got this awesome little rug thing from the thrift store today for $1. Curtis immediately laid on it.

Heavy friend

Curtis.