This year didn’t start out as stellar as I had once hoped. To be honest with you, January 2020 got pretty dark. I found myself crying for the first time in 15 years; I was legit bawling! I felt like that was setting a bad precedent. 2020 was set to be the year of the BITCH. I was gonna be crying through Christmas.
Needless to say, things got a little better and my eyes haven’t wet themselves in over 45 days. They’ve been dry as hell. They’re potty trained now. They only piss down my face on command.
I’m telling you this to say one thing in particular. Shit is temporary! Troubles don’t last always! The sun will come out tomorrow! Whatever language you want to translate it into, is on you but, just remember, don’t give up at the ketchup when the awesome sauce is right around the corner.
You motherscrungies got this, meson.
“I, want to rock and roll all night, and party everyday!” – KISS