Yes, I'm feeling a little bleh. Between unrest, fatigue, an unrequieted angst demon flapping its stupid little wings in front of me, and boredom, I'm just a little on the edge. It's one of those times that the slightest thing could aggravate you to the point of lashing out and hurting someone accidentally. I want a sign on my front that says "Don't fuck with me" and carry a lead pipe specially made to break stupid people. Plus, I had ice cream. That was nummy. Anybody else like Moosetracks ice cream? I cleaned a bunch of brake parts for my baby (my car) this afternoon in the sun. I didn't enjoy that. It attributed to the fatigue aspect of the day. I need another one of those days where things just feel right. It doesn't matter if it's a boring day, or a suicidally active day, just one of those days where it seems like everything is going the way it's supposed to. Those make me happy. I want to be happy. I'm still waiting for the bus to take me away. And not the short bus either. That's parked in my front yard. I drive it.