this happened earlier and much more happened after, but....

Remember, even with no twig and berries, blunt force to the crotchular region still fucking hurts.
I shall be bruised! Woe!

GOOD NIGHT!

notes

I don't even know where to begin about this weekend, so I'll do it later. It might be long, so I won't blame you if you don't read it. Good though, good weekend. I need time away. I need to be myself again, whatever that is. So many pictures, so many good pictures. Have to keep busy.

[there was honesty here. it's been relocated.]

I'm going to go read until Simpsons time.