Bonded feelings and loose change.

It's valentines day. i'm working. Man my foot is itchy but I refuse to touch it purely because I hate feet. Even my own. 

Ummmmmmmmmmmm... sad face.       ~ Still sad faced though i'm happy faced when I talk to you.

I wish humans didnt have feelings. Everyone, and I mean everyone would be equal. There wouldn't be need for the civil war in America, and the need to cause secession throughout that particular country. Anyway fuck history. My feelings is that I don't care. LOL. I have just reached lvl: infinite, where I have countless naked chicks surrounding me, loads of chocolate, and I swim [let me remind you I can't swim] in a pool of champagne.  SHAM-PAG-NAE.  Hooray for Futurama.

Anywho, i'm just down. Don't ask me why. And I have a toothache. On what tooth? I don't know.

A tooth, all teeth I think, possibly. 

Let me conjure up something profound.

"A toothache is like a heartache. It appears sometimes, and when it does, it hurts with all its might. But when it's gone. You're happy. You treat yourself. You eat.''