What the fox says.

Yesterday, Zaxxon showed me this:

You were not ready.

I really love the old man reading to the little kid. Scary part is that foxes make all of those sounds.

I was pretty grumpy by the end of the day yesterday and this made me smile, so there’s that.

I couldn’t sleep last night. And I didn’t want to get up this morning. Maybe it’ll rain today. That would wash some of the funk away.

But not the good kind. We’ll keep the good kind.

Hey, it’s Freedom Day!

You’re mom should have aborted you in that alley where she was eating a bag of dicks. Freedom.

More soon. ~SC