ma’am it is eight o’clock in the morning.
i know i know, but it’s just the way this has been stuck in my head the past few weeks;
‘you know what.. hell yeah. yeah.’
hell yeah 2025 ™.
the holidays can be a little rough, non? traditions old and new can test you in unpredictable ways.. both good and bad, oui?
so let us all approach our post-holiday blues into our new-year-new-me attitudes with a, ‘you know what, hell yeah’ state of mind, perhaps. for real though, start saying that out loud no matter how diabolically insane your circumstances. even jail. how many times can i mention jail on substack without being monitored? why funny?
one thing about me is i’m going to make a joke about it; and honestly.. best to not fuel me.