I Feel Better Now

Since I am a little bit RAGE-y these days, it is nice to find simple pleasures to ease the homicidal twitches. My dear Adairdevil turned me on to this, which is weirdly gratifying and not at all irritating, infuriating, or otherwise soul scorching.

I was reminded of it when I saw a sign of the apocalypse as I strolled down 23rd street at lunch today: two redheads, both unnaturally tan. After the little man in my head stopped screamingandscreaming, I remembered that I had an outlet. Now you do, too!