Pretty much nothin. Is that a good day or a bad day? I mean, am I really having a good day or am I feeling so apathetic that I don't even care enough to complain about anything?
No. I'm having a good day. It's not that I haven't noticed how annoying the stories of bed bugs and the impending Royal Wedding are. Or how I wish I had a flight scheduled so I could get felt up by a stranger... I definitely have. And it's not that I could give a shit about the poor victims in their beds or that Diana's prodgidy has bequeethed her ring to another, I do (not). I really do (not). It's big big HUGE news.
It's just that, hey, it's Friday. My life is not spinning out of control. My bills are paid. My dogs are healthy. My friends are the shiznit. My new tat is healing beautifully. My new hair color is rockin' it's arse off. It's going to be a gorgeous weekend to ride my not broke down bike. Life is truly good. Even if I don't have any travel plans that involve nude pictures or gang groping!
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