Hateful, Right Now

[Ben Shapiro]

I don't know how I would help. Still dealing with my mild depression. My brother has noticed it now, and he tries to second guess me alot. Wife is trying her damnest. I feel like Stan in that cynical episode of South Park. School's good for us. I've been working out 3-4 times a week. I don't know much about you Roger to comfort you in anyway. I have been in those same shoes I'm down to three good friends that I care about, and one of them is my brother. I lost to many already because they fell for the po' fucker's dream, and I haven't fallen in line yet. Everything is going amazing for me these last few months, yet I can't snap out of this. Also I feel strange, and naked without my god damn rage. Even when I have access to a free PC; I just stay at PD not logged in, and say "why bother". If this is me "maturing", and becoming a gray-faced spag GOD HELP US ALL.

[Nephew Twiddleton]

You're all welcome in Boston.

Our weather has Attention Deficit Disorder, but it stays below 104 and stays above -30.

We may be indifferent to strangers and give bad directions, but if we see a friend on the street, we will stop. We're not Icelanders, after all.

[Anna Mae Bollocks]

Thanks, Twid. Boston was pretty cool.
Trying to imagine the mass influx. 

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Hey Dok, if I could participate more here I would—in a hot minute. I've been riding about 20 miles through the west hills every day without getting enough sleep or enough good food. By the time I get home I'm too exhausted to do anything but try and soak up some content with my hour or so of free time. Often I'll wake up early, can't get back to sleep, and groggily try to peruse the forum.

On my days off I've been training for a side job, vegetating like a lizard (conserving my energy for the daily grind), and working on some pieces for the worst art show of all time. Christ it took me forever to even compose this short little check in. Fuck.