he's lying on a beach somewhere remote, drinking cold cold beer.

fucking sleepy.

it's funny. That's all.

hello, Monday. Come here I'll kick your ass.

fucking burned out.

a holiday.

that practically no one is here, he can vent all he wants.

if moving out of this comfort zone is something he needs now.

I'm back!

good day sunshine! the sky is blue from where i'm sitting. how about yours?