Jun. 7th, 2002
what a pisser.
Jun. 7th, 2002 01:04 pmCascading panic attacks. My mouth tastes of tinfoil, and I actually screamed, "HANG UP!!!" into the open window of some moron in a mini-van with his cell phone glued to his ear. (To be fair, he had tried to kill me.) Is it the heat? Post-con letdown? More than anything, I would like to go to bed and hide among the plushies.
Hobby Lobby had stamp pads at half price, so I got one of those Color Box petal wheels Bonita was pimping to me last week. I love that they come apart into tiny separate pads, but apparently they're made with some special never-dry formula ink. Currently surfing in between memos to find out what I'm doing wrong.
Also bought Chomsky Sauron (the bear) a new scarf, since her old one carries bad memories of
cybertardis' brutality. Also it's a better color on her, in a nifty aqua-and-blue tie dye. She's still milking Mom for sympathy, so F. [Fetus] Melkor Abram (her younger sibling) and I are enjoying some quality bonding time.
Dammit, WILL THESE DRUGS NEVER TAKE EFFECT??? FIX ME!!!
Sorry. Sorry. I'm okay.
Hobby Lobby had stamp pads at half price, so I got one of those Color Box petal wheels Bonita was pimping to me last week. I love that they come apart into tiny separate pads, but apparently they're made with some special never-dry formula ink. Currently surfing in between memos to find out what I'm doing wrong.
Also bought Chomsky Sauron (the bear) a new scarf, since her old one carries bad memories of
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Dammit, WILL THESE DRUGS NEVER TAKE EFFECT??? FIX ME!!!
Sorry. Sorry. I'm okay.