Snowcones, hobos, and Jon Lajoie

Thanks to Jon, I don't give a fuck either.

Well, I give a small fuck, but the rage is definitely subsiding. I am feeling much better today. I feel like this woman I knew not too long ago - a woman I adore and love very, very much - myself.

[The new bag is magical. Snowcones are magical. YouTube is magical.]

I've decided I have enough sunshine in my heart to resume blogging on the Wasteland. Next week. Look for it.

The Bitchery will remain open. I like having the personal space.