Jeezus Gawd, Izzit Effin' Friday Yet?

Unsure why the day of the wk. makes any actual difference to unemployed (& unemployable, ha ha ha) me. Hell, wknds. as the squares know them haven't meant beans to me since I was reduced to retail wage-slavery a quarter-century ago, in the previous millennium. 

And now I'm reduced to doing crap like this for nothing. W/ two still to go. Maybe I'm expressing solidarity w/ any wage-slaves left out there. Take a page from the Bouffant book; tell your bosses to fuck right off & die & then get a county croaker to declare you a total fucking loon. (It's right there in the DSM.) You'll be on the free money gravy train before you know it.