Talk to me.

Still getting to the others... but today is a fuck it day. I'm so riddled with self pity and depression I owe it to my self to be pathetic enough to dedicate a song to ME. Then I thought no .... since it's Fuck It Wednesday, I'm gonna do two of the bastards. I even went so far as to purchase pity food whilst at the store. I purchased Pity Jerky, and a Pity Butterfinger - which was broken just to add to my level of Fuck It, and swiftly morphed into Fuck You! It's not like me to be shitty, (crabby or facey, for certain) but not shitty. My song makes me hop, and everyone loves a hopper, unless ya know.... it's like an insect and in your hair. My interview was a no go, so, all I can really do is sing this song and be like myself, not sure why that hasn't been good enough so far. I'm confident my readers would be ashamed of me if I wasn't myself.

Here's to me:



And here's to me to just having my ears tickled and a song that I adore when drawing. Very sexy voice on that Damien Rice, offt, yes sir may I have another! Mister got me into him some bit ago, just so poetically lovely. Plus the video is excellent, told you I was taking a fuck it depression day. Watch the whole thing. Interesting artistry.



More from me soon, just not in the right DM mind today. Need to collect self.

- DM