Now that the bogus "Good Will to Men" (How's that ever worked out, eh?) season is over, we hope there'll be no pause in returning to the default human condition of hating on fucking everyone & everything, & wishing our enemies long, painful suffering & horrible deaths.
And does anywhere know what day it is? Feels like the Monday of a three-day wknd., 'though we usually can't tell the diff between days, what w/ being an unemployed/unemployable loaf & all.
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