You ever have one of those days where you're the squirrel, life is a Mack truck going eighty miles an hour heading your way, and then, when its all over, you can hear the universe say, "Fuck you and the goat you rode in on!" and your just left wondering "When did I get a goat?"
Yeah, I think it's time to go to bed. You know, before the Mack truck decides to start backing up.
Current Mood: 
sore
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