Irrational Stuff
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Hot.Hot, hot, hot. "Was he rich, this lover of yours?" "No, poor. Poor and it killed him." I have an overwhelming urge to watch Princess Bride, Legend, Labrynth, Willow, Glave, that movie about the knights whose title I can't remember, and assorted other cheezy fantasy movies that I like. I want more people to update their diaryies, although sin- did and it was... interesting, if short. JediGold ICQ'd me, and it was accurate, if depression. Slash emailed me, and it was... important. Yeah. So I have crap to do, including eat Taco Hell food. I have stuff to do. I have things to do, really... ...but all I want to do is go back to bed. I've been sleeping a LOT over the last few days, getting energy back, resting, trying to avoid the heat. Trying to avoid my main instinct right now, which is this: drawing out Faceless. Yeah. Bad. Eh... it's the heat, right? I can blame this on the weather... hand me my leather...?
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