Chew your life supply a.k.a. Do the dance, do the demolition

Ugh. Fail. New Year's resolution of "not spending my money on crap" has been officially revoked or suspended or some damn thing.
Case and point:

This is me right now:

On a more sour note I'm feeling a bit..I dunno..anxious. Can't explain it. Trying to get my mind off of it but slowly failing. Like a mix of OCD, anxiety, depression all rolled into one. I hate it. Anyhoooooooo.

Maybe I'll edit this later....


Peace.