The Illuminated Donkey

Bleh. So how can everything make perfect sense one day, like everything's coming together and all the pieces finally fit, and then the next day you can't even imagine what could possibly have made you so damn content and it's like if someone asked you the time you'd just get a confused look on your face and hold up your watch because you just know that if you opened your stupid mouth you'd just screw something up?

Sigh.

On the other hand, have I recommended Raging Cow to you yet? Mmmmm...Raging Cow!