Loonville

I loathe having to wake up every morning with a plastic smile on my ugly face and put up with people I detest.  What wouldn’t I give to be a kid again, throw a tantrum, call people names and do away with all these pretend niceties. I have a problem with dumb people, especially the well-meaning fools. I am not wired to handle them and providence has a knack of putting a bunch of the other kind in my way.

And I realised I actually can’t tell the strawberry flavor apart. Give me strawberry flavored something, I would tell you it sucks but i wouldn’t know it is strawberry. Weird.