Gettin’ Down on Me

Yeah, I’m going through another period of feeling worthless.  It comes and goes.  Kinda like consciousness.

Oh, I also wanted to say that heavy whipping cream past its due date is scary.  I know this because yesterday I experienced just that.  Fortunately, I only smelled it and poured it on my corn puffs before decreeing it inedible (in my head).

But seriously, it smelled awful.  Like evil, revengeanceful paint.

PS: I am a horrible, horrible person for laughing at this.  Hysterically.

PPS: These too.

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