Hey it's pretty common for new England guys to turn into fat bearded bastards during the winter. After summer, guys all become skinny, clean cut bitches
So after about a year of pure hell, in a whiplash frenzy of destroying my own life and finding out that my dad's dying, I'm back on my meds. They dull my creativity, slow me down, and I gained a bunch of weight, but at least I got a bitchin' moustache.
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"You've gotta' look to the future. The future is anarchy. I'm talking about lawlessness, I'm talking about the Lebanons of the future. I'm talking about the breakdown of the whole system. The military defending people against people. You won't get your appropriations waving that flag, there's no glory in that kind of warfare!"