Arnold IV

Well, this is the final night. I’m over his house, and we’re celebrating! Just sitting around and eating some pizza. Man, I fucking love pizza. Always have. But yeah, the night has just been so much fun. It’s so rewarding to look at this house and go “Man, we did it.”

John, if you’re reading this right now, I’d like to personally thank you. I would have been clueless on how to properly clean shit up without your… “guidance” earlier on in life. I remember being yelled at by you when we shared that room! Haha, sorry guys, tonight has been really nostalgic for me.

I feel content. Paperwork doesn’t seem so bad if I get to hang out with loveable oafs like Arnold at night. Besides, it’s nice to just kick back and relax for once. I’ve turned my cell phone off, and after this post, I plan to keep myself focused on Arnold.

I am going to make sure that his last few hours in his house are as awesome as possible.

Maybe we’ll go outside and make some s’mores. It’s kind of warm and humid outside anyways. Perfect s’mores weather. Plus, he really loves s’mores … it reminds him of his children.
 
It’s the least I can do.