How was my day? I'll tell you how my fricken day was.... First we nail this guy for hiding his stuff in his daughters doll, her doll for God's sake! ...Where's the line anymore? Well I got news for ya, it's not even on the Radar Screen! The days of decency are virtually gone honey, BAM! Fricken evaporated like a stinkin dingy mud puddle.... First you see your reflection in it, and the next thing you know its... a damn oil spot on your cracked driveway! Staring back at you, mocking you 'BLAH BLAH BLAH' knowing the perverted truth and rot in the pit of your soul, THAT's how my fricken day was.
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