Forget December, Something Corporate

Skye and I fought over antlers yesterday.











Eventually Barbie gave me her's :D
And everything was settled.
Skye was so self-high, till the night.

It isn't me right, but seems like everyone feels fucked.
And to all those that always wonder why I'm always sleeping,
I seriously believe in sleeping your pain off.
Try it! Unless you dream that you got shot right in your chest with a flaming arrow (that isn't cupid's but by some black demon) and shake/spasm right awake,
the sleeping off your pain thing should really work.

Oh yes, I'm at home now while all you little asses are in school.
How blessed. You know what really sucks? People. They really do.

Today's one of those,
you-wake-up-knowing-the-world's-never-gonna-change,
and-you-being-a-tree-hugger-is-gonna-get-yourself-killed type of day.
There is nothing to can do about it. You just wanna kill something or get killed.
Today fucking sucks and it hasn't even started yet.

I know you enough to play a win-lose game.