Itchy

So I’m on my way to meet a buyer. He pisses the fuck out of me but I honour agreements so I’ll just resist punching him in the face and get it over with. Gods help me -A-

UPDATE: You ask me to be punctual yet you’re late…
/facepalm

Why am I blogging about this though? Haha

Rejuvenate!

My simple collection of tea at my “second home”. Bagged because having it any other way would be troublesome. Imagine how much space I’d need, haha.

So I’ve got a bunch of embarrassing posts (previous one for example) but I’m not gonna delete them. It makes me me, the little eccentricity. Lol.

Y’know, I’m amazed how some people are so lazy with their trash. Isn’t it a lot easier to simply maintain your own personal bag than a consolidated one? It won’t overflow, won’t be large as heck and hence, a lot easier to dispose. Honestly… seeing maggots live close to you isn’t exactly a comforting thought. Victim of an avid imagination.

Rise and shine

Ahh man, my right knee hurts. And I’ve got speed-training run tomorrow. Wonderful.

You must get your nutrients

Behold! My lunch.
…/facepalm

Character Class

So uhh… what do you know. Haha.
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