I'm not......so there. I had a nice long juicy post about how much I was sickened and nauseated by all other slimeball human mutants. but it's a broken record. I think I'll just go sleep in the road at a bus stop. maybe the poor driver will not notice me and think he ran over a 12 pack that some idiot threw out their car window. goodnite all. with any luck, I will NOT see, talk to or hear from you tomorrow. the key word there is luck, or complete lack of it. not to mention lack of guts or nutsack or strength of resolve. oh no...I'll keep on living the same shitty miserable fucking life over and over day after mutherfucking day. hell, another 5, 6,8, 10 years tops? I can legitimately die of old age. that'll be the fucking day alright. fuck this world.