Aug 26, 2005 01:24
Even the Nexus isn't safe anymore. Some creepo freakjob with a ragdoll fixation gassed the place a while ago. Pretty much everybody that breathes got a good whiff of it and started hallucinating... including me.
Never thought I'd be unhappy to have resp-- respi-ra-tory functions.
I'm still getting over the effects of having something called an Ideya stolen a couple days ago. It was returned, but I'm still not feeling my sharpest. This just hasn't been my week... Ted and Rosie invited me to stay with them for a bit, until I got better. I wonder if the offer's still open?
I'm going to see those needles in my sleep. I don't really want to go to bed today...