I think I speak for everyone when I say, Jon Stewart, your resignation is declined.
Fuck this guy
About to drive to pepsicola... pesicola...pesacolata... pensacolita... whatever. Gonna drive three hours for TGB's check up. We found about the appointment yesterday. There's a plus side to having less than a day to prepare for a follow-up... no time for anxiety to set in. So, you know, yay or something.
Back to Jon Stewart. You don't break-up with me, motherfucker. No-one breaks up with me!
Too stalker-y? Yeah, sorry. Just acting out. I am sad.