Hey, everybody! I aināt dead. I seem to have turned into into a small terrestrial isopod, but Iām making do.
Oh yeah, thereās also the crippling anxiety and depression. Thatās kind of a bummer. Oh, well. As they say:
āOh there ain't no rest for the wicked
Money don't grow on trees
I got bills to pay, I got mouths to feed
There ain't nothing in this world for freeā














