Veteran's Mayhem

I feel like John Paul Jones. This is tomorrow...

Everything for Veteran's Day; going to the cemetary and putting up the flags, having the cookout, baking the brownies - it's all tomorrow, not Monday as I'd been told.

God, I've not shaved my legs in over a month, there's no way I can wear a spring dress looking like Sasquatch. Not when I have to be socially acceptable to Small Town America.

Fuck it. Fuck it all. Where's my porn?

Soobie Sez!

Who wants to know why else my day has been so crappy? Prolly not many of you.

( Juvenile Behaviour )