Thursday, July 4, 2019

The Fucking 5th of July Can't Come Fast Enough


If you're wondering (and you aren't), the pics in this entry are from this weird site.

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What a total and complete piece of shit day and evening / night. About as bad as this one 6 years ago. I'll say no more than that. I'm just lucky that I wasn't … ohhhh, never mind …

Suffice it to say, what a fucking catastrophe and disaster. God, I hate me sometimes. And this existential reality.


And, as usual, I really didn't do anything to start the mess -- but was the victim. But at least M. WADE Fuckagoogolooooohhhh … fuck him, his crow creature, and his animal.

(Of note, I've been having some horrible dreams involving that SOB and myself of late -- including one about being a rat and my belly cut open to reveal a lot of wet, white rice. No, I've no idea, nor do I want to ponder it.)


Regardless, I'm home now and ready to go to bed.

That's all I have to say. I just look forward to a nice, long night's sleep. And, yes, I hate you, too. Please don't read my blog anymore.

--Regulus

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