"Hey Marc they're making a movie about you" -Heather Owen
In reference to a billboard about a movie called "the wimpy little kid" or something like that. I was absolutely in the zone and locked in, winning the day's shit talking battle, but as always the karma Gods gave her the perfect ammunition, and she executed perfectly to crush my fucking soul for the 4828849th time in our long and continuing feud. WOMAN! Just one of these days I am going to beat you, and it is going to be a magical and glorious day, and all of the unicorns of the world will rise up and rejoice.