Today was a fine day. Which I needed, because the next three days are likely to be shit. Or maybe not. That could just be my shitty attitude of hopeless negativism. I’m supposed to view the next three days…every day, really…as gifts. Which I suppose they are. Whatever. Who cares. Today was a fine day.
N.P.: “Battle Flag” – Pigeonhed
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