Sunday morning fat this cart Lynn doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo every Sunday's f this day what the f?
That was pretty good, right?
Hello, everyone.
Welcome back to another episode of call her daddy.
It's Alex, and something is in the air.
Everything is funny to me right now, and it's not funny.
Like, even if something really fucked up happened, I would be laughing.
I can't figure out if it's because I'm, like, sleep deprived.
Last night, Matt and I laid in bed until I would say, 02:33 a.m.
and we could not stop talking.
And this is, like, a big deal for Matt and I because Matt, like, the traitor he is, is constantly.
The minute his.
The minute his head hits the pillow, snores out, he's gone like a light.
And I am.
Is.
I actually need to know this.
Is this a man verse woman thing where it's like, the minute my head hits the pillow, mental warfare.
All of the things begin.
I'm like, oh, my God, what is my five year plan?
And, like, oh, my God, like, what will my third baby's name be?