trust no one

so, wtf… i got charged 2 days of parking in old towne. i gave them a quick call to tell them something was amiss and that it needed to be corrected immediately. without hesitation they credited back my card and now all is right in the world.

lame…

i wish i had more to talk about. i realize that i have nothing meaningful to say. which translates to, i have nothing much going on in my life as well. which, in the end, means, fok off, bugger.

tehe… tipsy on tuesday

so essentially this also means i cannot possibly write something about me or my surroundings every day in 2017. well, technically i already fucked that up since i went to a con last weekend. but, oh shit! did you see the cosplay?

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