I think it’s troise.

I don’t know what three is.

(In French)

No, no, I don’t care enough to go look it up.

You will suffer with me.

Hrm.

Speaking of suffering it is my birthday today.

I am an old.

But today is gonna be okay.

I got new glasses.

I got a smokum weed pipe device from Airis in a smokum pipe seller in town. (We don’t get paid for mentioning their name, it’s just the thing I bought)

Weirdest thing about the glasses is getting used to the increased field of view, since they seem to cover about a CM more of covering of my eye so it’s weirding me out not having blurry things in my peripheral vision.

Hrm.

Heck.

So I made the mistake of looking up Hatsune Miku videos and now my fucking youtube frontpage is full of shit like this.

I mean. It’s not bad, but I can hear that fucking drumbeat. The Amen Break.

I’m automatically suspicious of any music that keeps using that fucking thing knowing the poor guy who wrote the song (Richard L Spencer) died homeless and broke.

Fucking jungle producers.

Fuck the lot of them.

Raah.

It’s a good song though, don’t get me wrong.

Just kinda feel bad for the guy.

Hrm.

No matter! It is a time of celebrations, I’m an old mans.

And soon, uh. October soon, it’s gonna be another anniversary, and then a fucking week of OG-Chan.

Hopefully I’ll have meandered the plot into something then.

Hrm.

It’s the start of the week.

Ya’ll aren’t allowed to do things I wouldn’t do.

(Things I would do, include the Weed, so you’re good there)

Gonna get a break from work soon, so I’m gonna make the most of it by doing as little as I fucking can.

So as I said.

Have a good week ya’ll!