Yeah...well those CockSucking Bank Knockers

Still haven't Shown UP! I am languishing in antsy/stupid anticipation for a very important piece of my jacked up puzzle. Mostly i'm puzzled at myself for wanting to take a picture of the person who will be delivering the piece of shit notice!Now, why would i want to do something like that? I feel like bloggin' about it, that's why. I wonder if they'll object to having their picture taken. Oh well, too bad so sad. instead of waiting haplessly for the door to be knocked on, this feels a little bit like a kodak moment, all staked out, aye.
Me and Happy, we are armed and ready!