Bad Labs

Not unexpected at all and caring less than ever, so let's see if the new doctor tomorrow will have any influence. I have cookies and cake and M&Ms and pasta and cheese and crunchies and more chocolate and more cheese and over and over I play this silly game and exercise less and watch TV and write less and listen to less music and don't sleep enough and eat too much and waaay too much sugar and who cares, I mean, really, who cares. Am I even asking? Am I too stubborn to let anyone stop me? Of course I am, but I have been persuaded before. There is no one close enough in this life who cares enough to even try. We're all gonna die.

In case it matters.

Whatever.

Right?

Narf.