As my aunt said to me a few months ago: "Vince, you're really ugly." Geez. Merry Christmas to you too, haha. Maybe after I'm finished with this entry, I'll don plaster wings and horns and affix myself to the perch of a cathedral.
I snapped this photo while on break at The Store. I was feeling far more agitation than my expression indicates. Head was throbbing and stomach was unsatisfied with a dinner of Kraft Easy Italia Marinara pasta (I'm guessing the flavor is sold separately). Ah, well -- that's what I get for practicing thriftiness. It only cost me a dollar, so at least I didn't feel too cheated. On the plus side, my book orders arrived: The Iron Heel by Jack London and Candy by Terry Southern.
Anyway, I'm back home now. I'm weary, but at least the headache has vanished like ... well, certainly not like my pimples, haha.
And I'm eating Celeste. The pizza brand, not an actual Celeste.
The Song of the Day is "I Wish" by Skee-Lo, hahahaha:
