In conversation with someone recently, the rules regarding dueling came up and we started arguing. I now, thankfully, find that I somehow knew more about the subject than they. It’s beginning to be mysterious the things I know…
Day: July 6, 2004
my brain is punishing me for being happy
A good six hours after poisoning myself, I think I can start to move around. Bloody hell. I am WAY too ill. I’ve broken down and spent time with porcelain.
How the hell is it that people can eat fast food??