FML?

So I nearly lost my shit last yesterday. Like all over the place. It was pretty bad. I was spitting fucking fire and speaking in tongues.

But I kinda feel better today. Want to know what gets things resolved? Besides righteous anger and a willingness to make a "scene" in a public place?

(let me segue here for a second; I work in customer service and I have dealt with the stupidest angriest assholes on the face of the earth and I would never ever condone losing your shit on anybody who jockeys a cash register or a customer service counter. I was dealing with a bank manager in her office who told me that I couldn't access my account, the one with all my money it, for the third time in 2 weeks.)

I took some of my hard earned money and went out and got trashed. It was fucking magical. The band was great, the company was excellent and you can never go wrong with $4 pints and free drink tickets.

I am slightly worried that I've been getting wasted lot cause things haven't been going so great. But getting trashed once a week isn't even half as bad a it used to be, so it should be fine.

But yeah, the moral of the story is yesterday was pretty fucking bad, but I feel better now. I have a couple leads on work, Jay is being super awesome and helpful (weird I know, but I'm rolling with it).

Things that make me happy: sex, and funny music videos involving the same.



That's me. The lonely island is fucking hilarious. It makes me fell better about how shitty stuff is at the moment.

SpAmmy