pop the champagne
I say goodbye to 2011 and enter 2012 so angry and frustrated I just don’t even understand the point of… anything.
Oh, don’t get your panties in a bunch, this isn’t some suicidal cry for help. I’m way too lazy to be suicidal and I am not interested in help.
I’m just sick of blogging, and the internet, and social networking, and politicians, and big corporations, and people protesting big corporations, and everyone who wants things to stay the same, and everyone who wants to change things, and pretty much everything, especially Amazon. There are all these tools to facilitate communication but it is so noisy that nobody can hear anybody.
Each year passes and I get a little older and a little less tolerant.
Porch Swing.
Moonshine.
Shotgun.
GET OFF OF MY LAWN MOUNTAIN.
May 2012 bring you what you deserve.
Tags fuck nostalgia - fuck resolutions - Gregorian calendar - hey remember that time I was in a good mood - holidays - the planet still revolving around the sun
“There are all these tools to facilitate communication but it is so noisy that nobody can hear anybody.”
A-fuckin-men.
Thank God for alcoholic bubbly. Enjoy!