It's May 1st. My birthday is May 4th. Joey's birthday is May 5th. Mom missing out on both sucks pretty damned hard. I think I'll be drunk a lot this weekend.
Patience level: 0
Compassion level: 1
Fucks available to give: -50
Not too terribly concerned though - I'm sure I'll mood swing right on through this bullshit at some point in the next couple days, right? Fucking grief ninja.
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