Hmm. Listening to Born Losers and eying the toast on my desk. I should probably get rid of it...although over a day old, the "butter" substance is still shiny and fresh-ish-looking. I guess you could say I feel alive. Sorry Phillip, for turning you into a pessimist. But I am very appreciative of my friends. Very.
I'll end this with two lines.
"What doesn't kill us makes us bitter whores."
Followed by:
"Go put it in the ground."
Gotta love Matthew Good. =]
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