ever have one of those feelings that some shitty thing you did is about to come back on you, and all you can do is watch it creep down the alley towards your window? Yeah, me either....

If I wasn't in hell already, I'd have a free ride there now.

There something in my fridge, and it's not mine. It's been there a really long time. I'm afraid to touch the tupperware and I'm definately not going to open it. It weighs 11 pounds...