One step for man, one giant leap for demon kind....
As anyone noticed of late that I am spending way too much with the vodka and cranberries? I mean it would be alright if it was of the musical variety but my system can not handle all of this. I wish I could get drunk and forget all of this madness.
The blue bird of doom is still here and Wes is gone. I'm not sure if I am more upset about the former than the latter.
And all my angst? My expedition to cleanse my karma? Ha! Besides being stalked by another worldly evil was all for naught! He is apparently mostly alive and well and very much still kicking. And those pointy little cowboy boots better stay clear of my manicured self because I would hate to remind him that he called me a lackey.
//engage firewall against all but self//
Sweet merciful Aretha please give me the strength.
//end firewall//
The blue bird of doom is still here and Wes is gone. I'm not sure if I am more upset about the former than the latter.
And all my angst? My expedition to cleanse my karma? Ha! Besides being stalked by another worldly evil was all for naught! He is apparently mostly alive and well and very much still kicking. And those pointy little cowboy boots better stay clear of my manicured self because I would hate to remind him that he called me a lackey.
//engage firewall against all but self//
Sweet merciful Aretha please give me the strength.
//end firewall//