I long for simpler days when we were discussing farts and poop and not viruses and race riots.
The US will be torn apart from within it seems. The evil is taking over.
Fucking hell. I feel like I am without a home.
I don't even call the place I stay now "home"... I just call it "the house".
I should have listened to the ocean and never left my Real Home. Surfing, good food, good people, freedom, parties... Dear God... take me back there. My and my kids. Christ almighty, there's a tear in my eye.
I truly hope everyone here is doing well under the horrible curcumstances lately. Even Iamback... I know vhs is doing well b/c he just loves to complain. LOL... joking!
Have a shot of something strong. We can clink our psychic shot glasses raised in defiance of this horrible situation.
, by Darth... not feeling so "darthy" at the moment. of A place I would rather not be!
May 29, 2020 9:56 pm ET