You remember me? You have to. Well, I see you shrugging your shoulders nonchalantly. What do you mean what's up? You know well enough that the shit is up, not all but some.
You did once say "When shit doth hit thy proverbial fan, thou shalt grin and bear,"... Okay, maybe you didn't say that but someone sure did and I'm not buying it. Surely there has to be a way to get the shit NOT to hit the fan. Is this divine retribution of some sort? Are you messing with us, dearest OrangDiLangit?
We, I, marvel at the curiosities of your you-given world. The hustle and bustle of what life has become. Surely you had intended us to chill out and enjoy the fruits of your labour. Live, laugh and love? Surely living is about experiencing the world around, laughing over and and loving all? Screw love, I'll stick to living and laughing.
I guess thats all I have to say for now, dearest OrangDiLangit. Until then, I hope you well.
Warmest regards,
P/S Fasting month is coming up, by some stroke of undeniable awesome can I have a 100% increase in my metabolism rate, please? That or get mothercreature to decide to buy a treadmill. A good one and not one of those random shit she ends up buying because its 'cheaper'.
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