Fuckit
Happy Fourth, it’s my day to do nothing.
No BBQ, no swim party, no to anything that smells like work. In fact it’s fuckit to everything and everybody.
Want to talk to me? Fucku. Want to see me? Fucku.
It’s one of my fuckit days.
Cooking? Fuckit.
Working? Fuckit.
Shopping? Fuckit.
Cleaning? Fuckit.
Reading? Fuckit.
A-Rod and Madonna are getting it on? Fuckme
Willams Sister in Wimbledon Finals? Fuckem
Bozo the clown is dead? Fuckhim
Hamm fails a drug test? Fucku
What do I do on a fuckit day?
I just say fuckit.
