Seems like everyone does lately. But I do mostest. Even if you do have a truly horrid selection of horrid make-up from high school. Yes, I said "horrid" twice

I'm so ****ing happy.

And guess what? I'm eating. Muthafker. Cheesepuffs.
I even had a glass of wine. Look at all the shits this face gives.

Now let's go to sleep with clear heads and hearts too big to fit our beds. And maybe we won't feel so alone... before we turn to stone....