I am hormonally sitting in my bed trying to avoid people while doing my taxes and consuming cadbury mini eggs. I do this as a favor to everyone who encounters me on a daily or weekly basis, and pretty much to all of humanity. I figure I'd rather pout by myself than piss anyone off, as I don't think I could handle any sort of confrontation today. Plus, I have to save all of my potential drama for work tonight, right? Exactly. Well, my taxes are officially finished. Hopefully I didnt fuck them up and won't get repremanded by the IRS. I am going to take a shower now. Peace out.