Phooey

It’s late and I’m tired, which means that I shall have to defer my complaining about the morons I went to high school with for yet another day.

Plus, the giant spider materialized in my room again, meaning that I will be sleeping on the couch. Double phooey. And if anyone thinks that it would make more sense for me to kill the damn thing than sleep on the couch, I have two words for you: irrational fear (see also: phobia).

Until tomorrow.

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