I need a hug.
Too many things, and people pissing me off at the moment.

Nothing wrong with that.

I suspect the places look just like this.

So I’m not religious or anything, but I still think there’s something to this. Basically if you kind of take all this world for granted it’s going to come back and bite you on the ass.
“Get out,” but it’s not going to be nearly as polite as this.

Whatever floats your boat, I guess.

About this anymore

I can always get a job as a muckrake.
How much fun would that be.
But I’d have no friends.
Fair enough

You filthy drunks

And what heights they were
