This very day is that proof.
In other words, the Charley Horse cramp that woke me up two hours before I wanted and kept me from going back to sleep, combined with eight hours of work in the fucking rain, has led me to believe that God exists, because ONLY A SUPREME BEING COULD BE RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS SHITTY, FUCKED UP DAY!!!!!!
![Evil or Very Mad :evil:](./images/smilies/icon_evil.gif)
The truth is, people, that God exists and HATES ME.
![Evil or Very Mad :evil:](./images/smilies/icon_evil.gif)