MUAHAHAHA~! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!
*gone mad again*
Cash loves me! He/she keeps on flying off his/her perch to come and find me. Aaww! Haven't yet sent his/her feathers for DNA sexing, so I don't know if he/she is a male or a female.
Didn't smoke a single stick today. An accomplishment?
Everyday seems too normal now. Don't really feel like going in to MOP that much anymore. It's just as I left it: a mad dog running around, who claims that people call him names but is actually calling a lot of people names, and shit stirrers everywhere. He's just too easy a target for shit stirrers. Too much war has driven a lot of people out, me being on the edge.
There's an outing tomorrow, however. It's at ****** Stadium, within a cafe. Hopefully, neither D nor this other plump irritating girl will be going.
Location undisclosed to prevent stalkers.
I will be bringing Tracy, Mika, Cash and Y.
There's this emptiness inside again. What am I to fill it up with?
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