I HAVEN’T SLEPT IN ABOUT FOUR DAYS, FIRST OF ALL, WHICH HAS CREATED THE LITERAL MOTHER GRUB OF ALL HEADACHES. IT’S LIKE A LUMBERJACK SPLITTING WOOD, BUT THE WOOD IS MY SPONGE, AND HE’S GOT STACKS AND STACKS OF ME AND NOTHING BUT FUCKING TIME.
I’M NOT GOING TO AIR OUT MY GRIEVANCES IN THE PUBLIC FORUM, THOUGH, LEST I GET FILLETED AND SERVED ON A NUTRITION PLATEAU TO AN EAGERLY WAITING SHELLSCUTTLER.