Erik and I are the last ones alive. I think he’s one of them.. one of those things. I mean, I’m really not sure about it, he ate the last sandwich and I feel like the real Erik would’ve split it with me. honestly I’m pretty pissed off so yeah.. I’m saying he’s one of them. he’s looking at me right now as I write this… what a freak. I need to figure out a way to get rid of him. as I keep thinking about it, Erik’s favorite kind of food is sandwiches… NO I can’t go back on my thought.. he’s one of them. it’s going to be a long, cold night. good luck “Erik”… if that’s your real name.

anyways in the meantime, enjoy this episode! you never know, it could be our last. unless we both become things and decide to still watch movies and talk about them.

good luck sluggers,

Michael