Feb 05, 2009 17:58
I'm not locked in the icy prison cell anymore. He told me I could go whenever I wanted, but the Fortress isn't actually that bad when you're underneath a blanket.
My entire body hurts and I have a bruise the size of an orange on my jaw. The nice thing about the Arctic is there's plenty of ice.
Superman would probably say that we're both terrible people, but I'm starting to think I'm worse, due to the way I inadverdantly accomplish my goals by doing really, really stupid things.
Guilt is unpleasant. Good thing that wine cellar is still downstairs.
ETA: THE FORTRESS LOOKS AWESOME WITH A BOTTLE AND A HALF OF WINE. CRYSTALS!
i need to be drunk,
the fortress,
superman