Bad fucking day.

It's only 11:14 here and it's already turning out to be a shitty day. If you haven't heard, both Johnny Cash and John Ritter are dead. I don't really give a shit about John Ritter because he was a bad actor (except for moments in "IT"), but Johnny Fucking Cash? DEAD?! That's bullshit! He's immortal! Fuck that shit! This isn't what Fridays are about. The only good that can come of this is if my flouncy-ass dipstick roommate kills herself in grief...or by accidentally falling off the roof...after I push her.