Saturday, October 17, 2009

barely stable.

I want to line up every plagiarist in the world and punch them all in the face.
I keep my writing close to the chest because things like this happen, and they happen all the time, which I can accept, but when I'm lied to my face about it.... errr. Just... pisses me off.
and even when I have evidence they've stolen something, and they still deny it.
How big of a frickin' idiot do you think I am?

That's all I'll say about that.
My scalp has been itching weirdly the past few days. I think it's that funky new "super-straightening" shampoo. But I have a new red sweater, so at least its awesomeness balances the wacky bedhead.

Has anybody heard of Guster? Go listen to "Satellite." <3

Just realized my bedroom's getting really musty and hot with the door closed and that incense smell lingering. Every stick, you know, has a different smoky aroma and represents something different. There's a smell for Wisdom, and Health, and all those good things. Supposedly, if you mix them [burn two or three at once] you're getting bonuses, like... Wisdom in the Journey, or Health on the Journey. You know? Well, I burned Wisdom, and the only new tingly sensations in my head are coming from a) the itching, and b) this aftersmell.
I am wiser, though: next time, I burn with the doors and windows open.

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