Once again, Jacqueline has summed up my life in a single sentence. Apparently Little Bo Peep was giving St. Lucy some shit, and St. Lucy responded by raising her voice a few decibels & crying out,
"Please, I'm just trying to be a saint!"
Me, too, St. Lucy. Me, too. But it seems like the shitbirds are always trying to fuck up the path, doesn't it?
*Okay, I admit it. I lost count a long time ago, and I don't have the patience to go back and figure out the actual numbers of the past dozen or so "lessonS," so from now on I'm just going to make numbers up. What the hell. Oopsie. Sorry, St. Lucy.
