I am worried about money today like the rest of the world and thus annoyed by every possible thing. Last night I couldn't sleep so I wrote a particularly depressing entry in the notes of my phone. I haven't decided if I'm going to post it here yet as it's a little on the side of the heavy. My inbox is taunting me. Send more money to wildlife! 10 Healthy Foods You Should Be Eating! Yoga Moves! Listen, satan/inbox; The only thing I might do that is similar to that tonight is sit Indian style crying into a tub of ice cream while my cattle dog (he looks wild) lays at my feet and drools on my floor to the point where I'm suspicious over every mark and whether or not it's pee or drool.
I said good day, sir.
