Kinda hatin’ everybody today. Various reasons…all of which are, of course, dear reader, very valid.
The fucking air conditioning is broken, again, at Hotel California. If things don’t improve soon, I shall have to seek more suitable accommodations elsewhere.
Which I might have to do regardless. California has sucked for a while, now, and it’s only getting worse. Between the chronically homeless and rampant idiocy, it’s become a miasmic shithole that needs to be purged. Ablated. Expunged.
Time to hit the whiskey and make some chicken.
N.P.: “Looking Down the Barrel of a Gun” – Beastie Boys