Oh, maybe I will throw on my bloodiest Faust t-shirt and wear it around town. It probably doesn't fit anymore though. Maybe I will turn it into a banner and attach to my car an drive around town, or maybe...............................
I think I'll call Claire and wish her a happy birthday. Well, that and go to work and come home and prolly eat a couple times, go to the bathroom several times, and maybe get a little computer time in and then sleep some....
It will be the subconscious trigger that sends me on a killing spree. I will gleefully mutilate all the fucking little bastard kids that are out of school and running around outside of my apartment screaming at the top of their lungs and blasting rap music.
I will blame the murders on listening to Opeth and Nevermore.