rubbah check

my body is not a temple. its more of an abandoned amusement park.

this morning i woke up to discover that the good old cbc screwed me out of $625 and left my bank account in tatters.

last night i scored the desk of my dreams.

the day before i sent off my first completed freelance piece in the last 4 years. it was accepted without any further edits or rewrites required.

seems the rollercoaster is the only thing still working at the waxpathetic amusement park. i wish some meddling kids would come and save the day.