Driving is becoming more of a chore with each passing day. It used to be something I truly LOVED! Any more I dread leaving the house, I can't shake this feeling something is wrong....impending doom...maybe it's just me but I have learned thru my life that I'm nearly always right about these things, I just don't feel right mentally or physically, feeling at times scared, sad, angry, and often any more, close to tears, being happy is almost work any more. Sorry if this wrecked anyones day.

By the way...I think Vince is probably gay
My Ode to Vince

Nothing is finer than some nostril hairs on a tall man, you can look up, see a caterpillar-like mass in the nasal area.
Then.....

The peep show is intriguing at the gay man's hangout. They couldn't show his hands, but ...well you know.....sometimes a snake will POP through the hole. Vince loves that.
Then......

The hook-up. Tall Vince with his short, blond sidekick, doesn't look like Jennifer to me.
Yes that Vince, whata guy!! Nostril hair, peeping at pee pees, and caught with his boy toy. Gotta love Vince!!