Calming Down

Odd that the temporary cut had the opposite effect, probably something to do with a rapidly changing environment and substituitions. Oh well, at least the damage wasn't too bad; even beneficial. Not often you see an Intellivision these days.
i'm actually canadian
I suppose the reason for the obfuscation is that although I like wailing into public, I don't like revealing anything. Too many people too close to my ticking. Hence the metaphors and broken arguments, I don't want people going backwards from it.

A public diary, missing the diary part. Also, the public part.

No I Can't Slap You No Five

Damn bleach, everywhere. All I got against it is a tin box and some cheap stimulants.

Gonna fire up an interest through a hobby, show that damn bird whose boss with my alien shield. How do you like that!

Nuts to it, fire up some automaton and reflect.

Glint of Brown

I guess it just finally bugged me enough to deal with. It was "Fuck You" scribbled on a wall, I grant you, but at least it's not right outside my door anymore, it's a bit longer to find.

Still took a week. I had to deal with the fact that I would be seen by people, neighbours, who if watching would find out I gave a shit.

Fortunately, no one cared then either. And now it's gone for a while.

I can shoot stuff and smoke in piece.

Pull

I enter holding pattern. Not much else to say, just need to see what the paper needs.

Fingers.

Nail in Jelly

DAMNIT, it's right behind my eyes. Like a safety pin or something. Damn pop, all I wanted was coke, not my optic nerves bugging out.

Alright, I admit! I indulged in conspicuous consumption! Are you happy now? All it was was electrons!

Oh, that does seem to have pleased you. Back to scaring people off.