i'm super busy people.

i'm super busy folks. trying oh so fucking trying to get it all back in shape. trying to get it all in line, you know, ducks and rows and dwarfs with pink bows and all that shit. That whole getting sick thing, not so smart after all.

oh sure, it felt like a vacation (aside from the pain, the suffering and the cost of meds) but what it really was was

the beginning of hell.

part two. motherfucker.
part two.

and yeah.

so i would love to spend my time entertaining your asses, would love it more than anything actually, because you kids, you kids you hear me, but i can't.

and you don't really, anyways.

i have a billion things i want to do.
time for only two.
maybe one.

so, sit back, enjoy the summer. grab yourself a cooler (and maybe a shooter girl) and take it easy man...

i will get caught up sooner or later.