Well... you're here. You know what that means? Someone is NOT taking care of themselves. That's right, I'm talking to you. Life is a series of spit in your face moments and just when you think you have the weight of the world carefully nestled over your shoulders someone sets it on fire. Hey, I'm with you! I'd love to watch the world burn but you and I, both know, we will STILL need to clean up the ashes.
So! Carry on my wayward daughters, there will be peace when you are done.