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So apparently the only time I write in this lately, if at all, is when I'm in an uberpissed mood.
Let's switch things up a bit:
Yesterday around 7 (it was already dark. damn) I was walking up to my place and a raccoon casually sauntered in front of me and climbed up the tree next to my house -- like he was walking home just like me.
So now I have good ol' Rabiesbox living next to where I sleep. Gloriuos.
There. That's a little better, yeah?
Let's switch things up a bit:
Yesterday around 7 (it was already dark. damn) I was walking up to my place and a raccoon casually sauntered in front of me and climbed up the tree next to my house -- like he was walking home just like me.
So now I have good ol' Rabiesbox living next to where I sleep. Gloriuos.
There. That's a little better, yeah?