What day is it? That's the best question I've heard this week (not that I know what day it is, which is why I asked the question to begin with, but whatever). I ask because they're all one big f**kin' blurry waste of my life. Last time I really looked at a calendar, I mean REALLY looked at a calendar, it was 1996. Next thing you know it'll be Monday (again) and we can start all over again. Just "Livin' the Dream," peeps.