Cold

It is cold as fuck outside.
And it's only going to get worse tomorrow.
I gotta say, I'm not much a fan of tis weather.
I probably shouldn't live here anymore.

Yesterday happened.
Today happened.
That's about all I got.

I might buy a pity party coach purse for myself.
As a birthday gift.
We'll see though, cause I really can't afford it.

Oh yeah, no jazzercise will be happening tomorrow due to observance of MLK day.
Bullshit.
That's all I'm saying.
If I have to work, everyone else should have to as well.

Whelp, it's bedtime.
Tomorrow I will wake up bitter at the world.
Again.
And I will be in denial.
Huzzah.

Shenanigans,
Bamf