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2024-02-24 - 1:45 p.m.
I lost Wordle today. I have pent up anger about a lot of stuff and losing Wordle is always my breaking point that gets me to go into volcano Whisper state. Anyway, I didn't get it today. And I was so close. And then I stormed outside and screamed really, really hard. And it chased my Fleetwood Mac herd of peaceful deer, to whom I can hand feed on a usual day, away with their puffed up white tails a'flying. I am not proud that Wordle caused this kerfuffle. I hope they didn't run across Milford Rd and cause accidents or get hurt. Shit, hell, mother fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. Fuck. Fuck. |
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