It is 5:08 CST and Thanksgiving Break just died prematurely because FluterDude's job is 25/7 and 366.

You know what that means.



I WILL BEGIN.

FUCK THIS BABY COLD WHICH HAS FOUND ITS WAY INTO MY SINUS CAVITIES. AND ALSO MANY OTHER THINGS WHICH DO NOT DESERVE TO SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY IN PRINT.

I'M GONNA LIE ON THE COUCH AND CHUG NYQUIL LIKE JUICE WHILE WATCHING ALFRED HITCHCOCK'S FREAKIEST FLICK BIRDS BECAUSE: FUCK IT! IT'S FRIDAY! THIS WILL BE MY CELEBRATION.

YOU GUIZE ARE SMART. YOU KNOW THE DRILL. HOW ARE YOU CELEBRATING FUCK IT (BLACK) FRIDAY?