Damn.
Do you ever just have days where everything is terrible, and you're terrible and work is terrible and life is terrible and you just want to stab a pillow with a knife and listen to it rip?
That's where I am today.
When I leave work tonight, I'm going to sit in my car and scream like Troy Barnes used to scream.
An ascending crescendo of building madness.
Just like that.
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