As subtle as a flying brick.

Idiot.

Sometimes I’m a right idiot. No, seriously, stop, I’m serious. For the first time in years, I lost my wallet last night. I tend to misplace it somewhere in the house, this time it actually fell out of my pocket as I was getting into the car. Eep. Luckily Jenn was looking out the window this morning when the next door neighbor found it next to the car. I was so freaked out. The only thing of value, other then a picture/bible (yes bible, stfu), was my credit card. So I”m still freaked out and I’ve a horrible migrane.
And to boot, Santa Claus is dead. This is the worst day ever.

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