dramatic effect. fuck you.

Yeah. So I was fine, and then I wasn't, and now I'm fine again. Just fine. Just motherfucking fine. I did xxroguexx's survey, and that helped to calm me down. Took forever though.

Think this was what Alex was talking about when he told me I didn't like to acknowledge my emotions? Probably. You know, it occurs to me now that I do that for a very good reason. You'll have to excuse the cryptic rant-I'm just quite shook up. Ugh. I think I'm going to throw up.

Lisa, Ben, Tom, et. all, I will call you back. Sooner or later. I just don't think I can talk on the phone right now. I'm still having angst, lol.

On with it.

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All this bullshit is quite exhausting.

I feel sick.

dramatic effect. fuck you.

Yeah. So I was fine, and then I wasn't, and now I'm fine again. Just fine. Just motherfucking fine. I did xxroguexx's survey, and that helped to calm me down. Took forever though.

Think this was what Alex was talking about when he told me I didn't like to acknowledge my emotions? Probably. You know, it occurs to me now that I do that for a very good reason. You'll have to excuse the cryptic rant-I'm just quite shook up. Ugh. I think I'm going to throw up.

Lisa, Ben, Tom, et. all, I will call you back. Sooner or later. I just don't think I can talk on the phone right now. I'm still having angst, lol.

On with it.

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All this bullshit is quite exhausting.

I feel sick.

*quakes in her shoes*

Okay, you guys. We’ve been upgraded to Code Orange. In case of a nuclear event, cover your doors and windows with plastic wrap and duct tape and have your battery-powered radio turned to wait for the government to reassure you that you are not going to die a slow, painful death with nothing but two cans of spam and a case of Evian by your side.

Duct tape vs. nuclear power.

Bets, anyone?

For fuck’s sake. Why don’t they just give Saddam and Dubyah a couple of swords and have them duel? They could slash each other to pieces and save the world the trouble and psychiatrist bills of taking care of their penis envy issues.

Someone wake me up if the world comes to an end or the war starts for real, okay?

Night.

*quakes in her shoes*

Okay, you guys. We’ve been upgraded to Code Orange. In case of a nuclear event, cover your doors and windows with plastic wrap and duct tape and have your battery-powered radio turned to wait for the government to reassure you that you are not going to die a slow, painful death with nothing but two cans of spam and a case of Evian by your side.

Duct tape vs. nuclear power.

Bets, anyone?

For fuck’s sake. Why don’t they just give Saddam and Dubyah a couple of swords and have them duel? They could slash each other to pieces and save the world the trouble and psychiatrist bills of taking care of their penis envy issues.

Someone wake me up if the world comes to an end or the war starts for real, okay?

Night.