So, fresh out of work, trying to warm up after my little walk to my car just to see that a shopping cart avoided ten shitty old cars around me and bashed the fk outta my door, fucking awesome. Slightly exaggerated damage but still, fucking really cart, really? why my car. Anyways, after looking over my car I realized the rain had completely soaked my jacket and pants. Now I just want to be cuddling but I have to go apply for a new job so I can get out of this dead end headache, and it is thanks to that, that I, am sitting here on my futon, ranting to the world that I wish I could have my arms wrapped around her, mutually warm, watching the rest of her horror movie until we both fell asleep, or until I pass out mid movie again.  Bahhh. There’s always tomorrow night/tonight.  I miss her cuddly self