I am angry. A red anger, slowly dying. to be replaced by the black feelings I've come to know. Why am I writing this? Is there a point Gregg. Does there need to be a f**king point?
Normally yes, points help. F**k you. Can you(we?) at least do this out loud as opposed to typing it here? Just go to sleep, who knows maybe you'll find ten thousand dollars under your pillow when you wake up. Or end up in Limbo. Or something.

Whatever, just press confirm on this stupid touch-pad, then post. Sure why the hell not.