rabbiteleven

Here we are. The morning after. I have my own personal Tyler Durden, only mine is maudlin and comes out not from a lack of sleep, but from drinking when too much is on my mind. He leaves me with things like that last blog, and I imagine if he were to start organizing clubs they would be dedicated to spewing melancholia at other grown men who should clearly know better.

Moving on.

Let's start off the day with some funny.