Christ in a Chrysler, I went to fifteen places tonight before I found a damned pork rind. I needed something that I could eat that was crunchy. Damned fools.

Meantime, the low blood sugar and lack of carbs is making me wonder things. Like why God, in his infinite wisdom, gave me nipples. No, I’m not talking about tits, I did that to myself by eating like a swarm of locusts- just, what use is a nipple on a man?

Almost time for House. Seeya later.