|Like this, but worse, and not just in primary colors|
Today was a pile of suck.
I hate that Tony has cancer, and that the chemo and radiation makes him so strangely fragile. He is a beast, but he is being slain by this poison. And there is nothing I can do about it.
Also, there were other things. I don't want to go into it. Suffice it to say, tomorrow, you are preemptively on notice. If you are anything like today, I will see to it that you are fucked in the ass with a cantaloupe.