it's 7.09 pm.
come now, let us all say it together.
shit happens.
one more time! - shit happens.
all toghether now...nice and loud - SHIT HAPPENS!
it's an uncanny ability to have ie to be able to function when you feel like crap. i suppose there are different levels of crapness. and this is by far - one of the higher levels of crap that i've ever had to motherfukin take. so it's now a test of my strength.
the question is, "can i function through all this nonsense?"
at the moment, i don't feel a positive reaction to all the nonsense at all. i guess, for the moment at least, that answers the damn question.
signing off, the common jack amongst the kings and queens...
1 comment:
the choirboy swearin..... swearin!!! he swearin !!!!
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