Monday, May 1, 2017

"...and I'm standing on the corner of Fifth and Vermouth."

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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