I used to walk around saying this when I was like 18 months old, and my mom would laugh and laugh because, um, hello, 18 months old. I was the pampered toddler of a lawyer and an architect living in one of the nicest areas of town with a mother who thought that the sun literally came out of my ass. Things were pretty good.
I guess today was okay. Just…stressful. Things aren’t going well with certain family issues, and that’s kind of hard to handle.
So I’m going to go watch The Colbert Report and go to bed.
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