Sunday Demons

Picture this...It's Sunday morning, you just got done with a Friday/Saturday bender after swearing you weren't going out this weekend. UNLEASH THE DEMONS! The Sunday demons that is. You know the Sunday demons. That little pit in your stomach you feel but you're not really sure why. THAT my friends, is the Sunday demons. Sundays have the oddest dynamic of any day of the week. You can do whatever you want because there's no work, but you can't, because...you have work tomorrow. If it rains on a Sunday, take everything I'm about to say and multiply it by infinity, we're all goners. "Moral Hangovers" are infinitely more miserable than physical hangovers. Did you text your ex at 3am saying "I miss you" or "you have no idea what you lost you filthy bitch" while crying yourself to sleep? Did you wake up with an empty pizza box next to your bed with ranch and crumbs all over your face? It's cool, OUR...
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