Exclusion…

Nothing interesting happened today. I drove by a motorcade of cops on my way to the press check. Which was annoying… as it always is… At least I had beer for lunch, it helped a little… Stag to the company christmas party… OH JOY! I’ll go for a little I suppose. Show up, stand there looking smart. And probably leave shortly thereafter… 11pm on the 25th can’t come too soon.

I wish I could mute ****, it would make my life so much nicer. Must you talk so fucking loud (as well as your music) and leave every light on in your wake? Fucks sake please just… stop breathing.