I’ve been sicker than a muthafucker so I’ve haven’t had the urge to write anything in the last few days. Plus I’ve been sitting at home going from the couch to the fuckin bed. But the Man’s a harsh muthafucker so I have to make it in today. And to add on top of all the other bullshit today’s my muthafuckin birthday. It’s a bitch to feel old and sick. And yeah, Kyle, I know I should feel fortunate and shit but fuck it. It’s my birthday so I’ll cry if I want too. Peace