Blasted!

Okay. So... I have SERIOUSLY had too much to drink, to the point where I'm no longer stuck in a single timeline.... And that's okay. I mean, I'm over 50, so if I want to get blasted, that's my own thing, right?

I ain't hurting nobody, just chillin' in the backyard with Mariah, having some drinks, listening to tunes, and enjoying the fire pit. FUCK YEAH! This is the GOLDEN AGE!!

Please understand that reality is a construct, and YOU are the OBSERVER!!! Be kind to the QUANTA!!!

---Richard F. Yates (Holy Fool)