WTF. Seriously, I don't know what to say. My life right now is a mismash of really good things (fyi: in my illness this week, she took care of me...my heart sings) and really shitty things (well, I am sick...and beginning to wonder if it's not all psychosomatic; the timing was a bit too parallel to the election mess). I'll leave the jury out until this Monday.
It looks to be a promising weekend. If I can keep neodrunk from butchering tailofdogma, and if I can placate my mother enough to not have any major fighting...well, it might not suck. It might even rock.
There's a man goin' round takin' names,
and he decides who to free and who to blame.
Everybody won't be treated all the same.
There'll be a golden ladder reachin' down
when the Man comes around.
It looks to be a promising weekend. If I can keep neodrunk from butchering tailofdogma, and if I can placate my mother enough to not have any major fighting...well, it might not suck. It might even rock.
There's a man goin' round takin' names,
and he decides who to free and who to blame.
Everybody won't be treated all the same.
There'll be a golden ladder reachin' down
when the Man comes around.
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And yes, that is the lone bottle from outside your apartment. I just screamed out to me to be the picture.
Not to worry, I'm back.