[un]Requited

First day of December, the year of our lord 20Twelve AD. Frozen Fractals are falling from the sky in a lackadaisical manner. I have braved the frozen trails for provisions and much needed caffeinated medical supplies. The rest of the world seems unaware of my current struggles... This was their first mistake...

Hey internet readers, Paetriarch here to complain about my life! I will provide my current Dilemia's in cryptic bullet point form :

• Grrls (Refer to Women)
• Apartments (Refer to Women)
• Women (Refer to Problems)
• Problems (Refer to Women)

Makes sense right?

Here's to all you fuckers who hope to become stars!

Sincerely,

Me