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[cakemage]

So I went to the university pool hoping to get into the hot tub and relieve some of the tension in my shoulders, only to find that it was out of order. Then later, as I was showering off in the locker room, a small boy opened the shower curtain to stare at me. Yes, I was naked at the time. His mother scolded him and apologized, but it still freaked me out a bit. Then I got home, checked the mail and saw that Bill Fucking Crist has sent me more campaign literature reassuring me that yes, he hates gays but loves guns and Jesus, so I should vote for him. I hope he gets ass cancer.

Also, I only have about a thousand words written for NaNo. God damn me.