Okay. It's not much of a surprise, but that doesn't make the above a lie. I am Angry. I'm angrier than Marvin the Martian after a visit from Bugs Bunny. And he was always very angry.
Right! Why is it that whenever I get figuratively fucked no one bothers to reach around and play with my dick?
I am sick of debt. If I ever get out of debt, I'm fucking staying out.
I am also going to have to try to reduce stress in my life, so when this pack of smokes is done, I'm quitting. Again. Maybe it'll last another 8 years. That'll reduce my stress. Right.
Anyways. How was your week?