Back in the hospital for the 4th time since New Year’s.
I’m so over this.

Since I’m stuck in the hospital for today’s festivities, I asked my nurses if they would pump a few drops of green food coloring by into my IV.
The said no, but enough of them laughter that I think I might be able to talk one of them into it… 🤪

Thanks Caz. Hit a rougher spot than the beginning. I appreciate you.

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The worst of it is over but I still can’t function normally.
I’m not asking you for donations just asking to share.
This is getting rough and I don’t know how to make next month actually happen.
The hospitals took everything. Disability is suspended. I am screwed.

gofund.me/b1ca3ec37

My doctors told me I had to cut cheese and eggs from my diet for the time being.
I am beside myself.

They couldn’t land Capri Sun as a support, so they have to do with flavor aid.
Anyone seen Jim around?

I think we both know it was the only way it would happen.
Humanity ain’t doing so hot.

There’s something weird happening and it’s a sleight of hand move. We’re going to get some big news that will distract us from the toxicity that we are trying to uncover.

I am so fucking tired of this routine.

Is this orange popsicle really going to be the mouth that confirms “disclosure”?

Look at the shiny keyring, kids!

Look, look, look! And ignore all these stacks of paper going out the back door.

Wtf.

Yes. In queso emergencies I pray to cheesus.

I am of a generation that has to sedate themselves to forget how stuck in this loop we are. And to maybe make that ending a little easier.

Maybe I’m getting tired of sedation.
And maybe they need to start being a little more afraid.
Rabid rage, I mean, no one has a model for this one yet, buddy.

I don’t sleep. I have gaps of brief unconsciousness forced by a physical necessity.

I watch the sun and moon both rise and fall.
Nothing changes unless you have 6 figures yearly.

Fuck ‘em…

People keep asking me why I’m still single.
I had a bunch of great one-liners to jokingly explain why, but I’ve decided to be very clear here:
Introduce me to someone that makes me feel better than cheese does, and I’m theirs.

I am waking from my slumber.
Expect things soon. Ish.
Soonish.
Like maybe April.
But not just one thing! Many things!
(New shows, new channels)

Getting there! Still winded and weak but each week gets better!

Happy Mardis Gras, friend and fiends!

Me and dat ass…we go way back.

Oh come on, that’s garrote nonsense. 🙃

I like food.
Food tastes good

I had issues with it at first, because I was such a hardcore fan of the original source material La jetee as well as Gilliam’s 12 Monkeys, but I’m glad I gave it a shot. Somewhere towards the ends of season 1 they hooked me, and by the end I was furious we didn’t have at least a few more episodes 😂

RIP, Harold

Thank you!

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Well, I beat the cancer. It seems.
The damage the treatment did to my body is almost as bad as the ailment itself.
My digestive system is on shut down, gallbladder will probably have to be removed, and all assistance has broken down….
So again, if you wouldn’t mind sharing:

gofund.me/b28505f6e

There are worse places to be and worse company to be had on these snow days.