Who needs actions when you've got words.

I could say so much. But then this gets read eh. FOA: YOU. Please get down off your high horse. I took you off that ridiculously high pedestal. Good night on Friday. And totally stayed in last night. Hungover to say the least. I think this Will be another short but unsweet blog. I hate everything and everyone today. Don't take it personally. Or do. I couldn't care less Dick heads. Fuck you and goodnight.