The world is a pile of shit, the hadron collider absolutely has tossed us into Spock with a goatee world, the president is totally treasonous and I don't know what else to do so I spent part of the day preparing for painting the back of the house today. meaning hanging out on the top of a 25-ft scaffolding with a power washer in my hand slinging water and lead paint chips all over my head. Sweet.