A last FUCK YOU from 2018.

2018.

I appreciate your sense of humor.

I really do.

One last fuck you to end it all, huh?

After I told you I was going to tempt the Universe.

One last fuck you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

I lost my wallet.

Not sure where it went.

Did a deep cleaning yesterday and by the end of it, gone.

I dug through the garbage.

Nothing.

Dug through the recycle bins.

Nothing.

Drawers.

Cabinets.

Nothing.

C’est la vie.

Fuck it.

Sigh.

2018.

You’re good.

You’re good.

I like you humor.

One last fuck you.

Good.