Fucking spam.

Cooper says it best with some graffiti she stole from somewhere else.

I’d post it here, but I’d have to copy the picture, or suck her bandwidth, then I’d have to give credit to the blog where it originated, and to do that requires more clicks than I’m prepared for tonight.

I worked all day and I’m heading in to tend bar.

I’ve walked the dog, checked my bank balance - where Amazon credited me with 7 bucks for who knows what. It’s painful when one minuscule deposit is so noticeable.

Things are falling into place. I am now saving for a wet suit.

I have 7 dollars.