Today is rubbish. It's rubbish in a way different to how things have been rubbish since Friday. Today was Labor Day or something, which basically just meant they were running weekend timetables on public transport and I was stupidly late to class this morning, which just made me a bit more peeved than I already was. Hercules has taken to napping ( Read more... )

( In which I talk, and then I discuss and then I have a bit of a bitch and then I flail and gush and hope and dream and have my soul and expectations crushed by my own subconscious. )