Satan Wears the Flesh of the Damned

Jun 29, 2006 22:56

Just got back from a four hour shift and have a tremendous headache, but it's not too bad. Talked to Whes about the whole housing situation and he is all for it. I would probably be grinning my ass off and plowing through apartment ads right now if it weren't for this damn headache. Needless to say, I'm feeling pretty good. Now I have to find a place, is all. Depending on when my head stops pounding, I may begin my new, determined search tonight. Nothing much more important to say at the moment, so I'll leave you with this question: What the hell is prada?

Until later, just remember:

"Irises always smell strongest in the rain. Even if it's raining blood."
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