Scaramouche, Scaramouche

Of all the goddamn fuck dammit fuck fuck fuckity fuck argh fuck. What. Fuck. Fuckwhat.

...

I'm good, honestly. I just had a hell of a Capital-T Test dropped on me.

I'm grateful but at the same time my brain has exploded like The Kid upon contact with those apples giant cherriesdelicious fruit things that FALL UP. And SIDEWAYS/

Holy fuckin' smokes. I should have seen this coming but - WOW.

This is gonna be a hell of a thing.