It's all so very pretty, and how I miss it so...


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So, I woke up this morning with the most satanic crick in my neck and shoulder I've ever had. And considering I seem to do the opposite of relaxing while sleeping, I'm kind of use to clenched and achey muscles. Movement was barely achievable without the help of pure, otherwise pent-up irritibality bordering on the fury of gods. I've taken more pain ( Read more... )