I don't smile very much. It's just the way I am. I have whatever is the male equivalent of Resting Bitch Face. So, at the best of times, I look like I want to stab whoever I'm talking to.

I had a not great day today, so I actually am in a bad mood. If, at rest, I look pissed at the world, you can only imagine how I look when I am indeed not feeling the best.

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The dead of winter approaches rapidly to what would normally be a comfortable and optimistic time for me, as it was most years, but things are beginning to change whether I like it or not. I'm not gonna bitch too much about it. It's just a mix of online and IRL stuff that's bumming me out, at the end of the day, and it's definitely dumbass first world problems. I'll say one thing. It's always depressing to see a shop you've visited for years and years to finally close down.

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