Man, apparently when I thought I'd hit rock bottom, I had a little further to go. So the other day my morning starts with an e-mail from my ex with pictures of her new baby. I don't know why that hurt, but it got right under my skin. Then it progresses to my apartment complex giving me 3 days to get my vehicle up to code or they'll tow it. My brother got laid off a few weeks ago as well, so I decided to sell my truck to we could both make rent and electric. I know I would've lost it anyway, and it was'nt currently roadworthy, but it was paid off, and all mine. Was. Then I go to my favorite little local bar to watch my freinds' band, and get to watch a girl I've been talking to hook up with some cliche frat boy. Good times. 
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Anyhow...Yeah, agreed....It is definately a month to cuss a hell of alot!
Um, about the matter of the fiend o' the rollar rink....I shall send you some ideas on that!
At least have a slimy smooch or two....