Fridays are fun days

It's actually a Friday. And it doesn't feel like it.

Seriously it's a torture strolling through town on a weekend. I hate crowds. Period. Apparently today's a public holiday, so in town it's flooded with truckloads of humans too. I'm hating on humans today. Just today.


I'm just really exhausted tonight. Why won't you allow me to? Why won't you please me?

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To the where you'll never get me