I quit the internet for a month, but sadly I didn't fill the void with anything but even more drinking. I came back & everything was as I left it.
The Internet is a putrid fuck hole, & I wish you would leave me alone with it, it's the perfect place for my whining, & it makes my tagging as a useless sack of skin all that easier.
I love my meloncholy with a terrible passion...
Oh fuck, I'm getting all weepy.
