i could care less or i couldn't care less

emotionally speaking , i was stupid back then. now, i still am.

by the gods i hate office-common and public CRs. much more shitting in them. blugh but whatya gotta do when nature calls and you're 30kms away from home

PBB - wouldn't trade freedom for just a teensy bit of chance of winning, unless desperate.

i sell seashells by the seashore

the quick brown fox jumped over the lazy dog

that feels good.

testing one two three testing one two three

what are other good anger outlets besides games, foods, or drinks? i don't like breaking stuff either coz it'd be a waste.

i am the embodiment of "What Ifs".