Snowing like a fucking blizzard outside, holy shit. Me and my father were out slipping and sliding in his PT Cruiser getting groceries. We almost slid off the road three times. THREE. FUCKING. TIMES.

But, spending time with him at Wal-Mart was fun, helped me be happy. c: There was a bird in there, even. Pooped on a kids head, it did. Pistachios also had this box that had the cartoon Psy on it, and it read "Crackin' Gangnam Style".

Ah, but that's all over, time for bed.