I just wrote a long introspective post on my iPhone, which then disappeared into the ether when I tried to post it. Thank you goddamn shitty ass barnes and noble AT&T wireless shit fuck.
Mother fuck my life.
Ah well, those emotions are lost to the ether. I'm glad I wrote it out. But i would have liked to have a motherfucking record of it. Piece of shit.
Oh well, my misery is a never ending well, so I'm sure I will revisit the topic of my self hatred soon.