At times life is so disheartening with its super sized mundane daily rituals. Being inebriated temporarily mask the mundane crap constantly throw my way. I feel like daily life constantly hinders my want to create them subconsciously creates more depression, havoc, sadness and misery. If I could compare it to something, it's like being falsely locked up in the joint for years. With all my bitterness I then explode into a Y2K major K hole. That was me last night. The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over & over expecting different results. Like hitting them dam red notification button. So trying to move forward I'd just say oops Ha Ha Ha at my expense. I'd tell you all to eat a dick but that's already the case it seems around here. I just tell satan to eat a spiritual dick. Dam you. I'll try it the old fashioned & much easier way. Yip Using my adorable dogs as $treat clip bait. I'll make cameos. much love everyone