get your fucking claws away from me
There is smoke in my sink and dust all over my floor. Vacation soon. Very excited. I wish the heater in my apartment would work better at night. Laundry is expensive. Pizza is optimal. Beer is working its way back into my life, and this makes me happy. Pretty much all healed up. Pretty much. I still like goosebumps, and cartoons a considerable amount. I'm still 12 years old. It's going to be nice in Arcata for the next 6 days! Sunshine ahoy!