Shit Follows Shit

Sometimes yer day falls apart because the shit you thought was going to happen doesn't happen. Then you try to take yer mind off the first shit and move on to something fun, and the fun thing doesn't work.... Then you end up watching re-runs of shows from 6 years ago with a cocktail after scrubbing off all the makeup you were wearing because you thought the first thing was happening and yer all "fuck makeup!" and wash that shit off yer face so you can relax and rub yer eyes because yer tired and theyre itchy from stupid allergies.... FUCK this monday in the face... more cocktails please.