THURSDAY IS THE DAY FOR FLYING TIME.
I always seem to think that I am the only one working in the entire world. Like I'm the only one who ever has to work. I bitch and moan about going to work all the time. I should really stop.
I posted this picture of Doug Neidermeyer screaming at Flounder because, well, I feel like it could accomplish something perhaps. It has a deeper meaning.
Probably. Either that or I was going to write about the glorious Dean Martin but ended up thinking about how much I hate work.
-M