Whatever....

I have very little to say. I am physically and emotionally indepedent and do not need the people whom I once referred to, in a fit of enthusiastic drunkenness, as friends.
Yuk. Must go to lunch. Not that I want to, but I think I should. Or whatever.
Like I said. I should go. To channel your anger into sarcasm... the difficulties involved. I should have gone into classics this morning, but I spent it reading Watership Down under the desk.
Hephaestus was Vulcan.
Whatever.