To rescue who again? Oh, that's right.
I've been really stressed about my job lately. The details are pretty mundane. I think that part of the problem is that I have an inate need to show certain people that I am better than them at the things they really work at. All these crumb people are like ants carrying their crumbs up a mound so they can say that they have more than some of the other crumb people. And I don't care about crumbs. And I want all the crumb people to know how small and petty their crumbs are when they look at me. But sometimes this is not a smooth way to go through life. And really, caring about the crumb people at all just sort of makes me a crumb person anyways.
But on to the important stuff, like:
What the hell should I have for breakfast?
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Did you see the pictures of the Ronson siblings dressed as the Tenenbaum childen?