I know what you're thinking. You're thinking "Why the fuck can't he stop fucking ranting about everything? Why can't he be POSITIVE about something? Can't he stop saying "fuck?" for once in his seemingly-miserable life? Christ, I can't stand reading this any more."
But guess what: you ARE reading it.
If it's any consolation, I just looked out the window (sometimes I do that) and the snow looks beautiful on the rooftops. It's a new day, people, and the Christmas tree has to go to the garbage.
Whosa gonna do it? Youse?
(Note to self: chill the beer a bit more tomorrow morning).
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