This is really such a fair, wonderful world we live in, isn't it? When a guy with a good sense of humor and good taste in music can't get a date to save his life? And how about those professional mind doctors, huh? Changing my diagnosis and claiming I need to be on a higher dose of medication than I'm currently on? I feel like humanity is just bulldozing me up the ass with hot coals.
"Imagination, life is your creation"