Day 13:
The red head fucker locked us in the damn cage with the one armed indian. He said his name was veggie or something...Man he is one ugly man, but I kinda wanna rub his nips...Anyway. Clementine was searching the place but she didn't find nothin'. Were locked in here, so right now, everyone else is sleeping, Sarita is stealing all my body warmth, leaving me like a drowned rat! Clementine on the other hand is alone, sleeping by herself. I wonder if she wants to cuddle. I thought about my boat today..and when I tried to have intercors...
Hey, I fell asleep when I was writing-Oh Carver fuckers here, write in ya tomorrow.