Fuck Me duex

Went out today to drive to a meeting, and I noticed that when I pulled out last night, that scraping sound I thought I heard was me ripping out my front right headlight.

That will cost me about $200. What a price to pay for feeling inadequate.

So, I turned the car over to the mechanic, and here I sit.

The ants have returned. I hate the ants. They walk all over everything, and they killed my cat last year.

For those who don't know, when I sprayed ant spray last year(which I had been doing for years), my youngest cat got asphyxiated by the poison and died. I blame the ants.

Still haven't gotten over the grief and guilt of that one, but it is managable. Now, the ants are back, and it reminds me, and I want to kill all of them, and I don't want to kill my other cat, and my fucking head hurts!

Hello to the French guy who told me his story about kissing. I think he is my first real comment. The others seem like form, mass mails. I looked at your picture dude. Nice panache.

Well. Whatever.