“LIVE FROM CAPITOL HILL! IT’S TAXPAYER NIGHTMARE LIVE!”
I don’t care.
I don’t f’g care.
My dog died today and I dug her grave and put her in it.
If I can find a decent apartment where there are no drug wars I might move out from under this roof I share with the bank, the government, two spoiled brats and this banshee I’m married to.
She thinks I’m supposed to be the breadwinner.
Go figure.
‘FRANKENSTEIN GOES TO WASHINGTON’