~Early one day, one stupid thing after another happened to an artist. Sunburned, tired and forced to park in the strangest of places, his muses weren't too happy with that. Shortly after all was said and done, "Had a bad Day" by Daniel Powter started playing on the radio.

The station's tower caught fire and burned down in mid-song. One witness said a large bird of some sort flew into it, started pounding it with a giant mallet, spontaneously combusted, then left. Said witness has been taken to the local mental institution for questioning. Questioning of what, i'm not entirely certain.~

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This is one of my muses. She's normally much more cheerful than this, but a storm of stupid (and lickily really brief) things caused a need for venting. And this, apparently, is how she vents. ;p