My rebellious nature against The Man is conflicting with my neat and organized spirit, so I’m having difficulty deciding whether to open some official mail or not, from my health provider, a stock portfolio provider (retirement), and something else I forget exactly. =/

Fuck You!

I still don’t know why everyone yells at me. They are criminals and they must be brought to justice, for harassment of a handicapped person (myself). Fuck you die in prison, shits. But in gentler news, I’m focusing today on finishing (yes, I should realize I should dedicate the whole day to this task) the […]