I set the new dryer up on the back porch cuz there isn’t a space in here for one and went to put my first load in it and the neighbor was using it. Not that I give a shit, just hung mine up inside.
That motherfucking wart on the bottom of my foot isn’t going away, I may have to try something else other than what the doctor gave me.
Going over the list of things I can and can’t eat and drink and do before the test tomorrow it seems like the only thing I can do is masturbate.
A poem I wrote years ago before becoming so pissed at humanity, don’t think I’ve ever posted it here.
Come, stand with me, by the sea.
Hold my hand and be as me.
Be one, as we.
Be we, as one.
Come, stand with me, by the sea.
Have a blessed fucking day.
Carry on, godfuckingdamnit.