Replicate This You Mother Fucking Template.

It's past 8:00 am and I haven't even left my house which is so unlike me. I possibly may leave soon to take my place in the room which affords me such delicious views of concrete structures, but I really can't be sure. Maybe a little tea will help. But I see no use in even being with those useless twats any longer. The one and only thing that is even tempting me to go downtown today are crisp bean burritos from Taco Time. I'm sorry, from Taco Time!

But nothing else.

Galactica was brutal.

This is all a sham.

Destroy everything.