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August 17, 2004
candles in the murder wind
Chapter Twenty-Six is almost over. Erim's informed me that he'll be appearing again come Chapter Twenty-Seven. And there will be cursed knife-wielding dancin' gods aplenty. Oh, goody.
I am covered in bugbites, with two on my knees and one on my right wrist. They make aikido very painful, I have discovered. Message to bugs: OW FUCK KNOCK IT OFF.
My dinner was weird tonight. Eggplant, zucchini, garlic, and edamame. Yes, edamame. In tortillas. With cheese, sour cream, and salsa. Crazy, man. Don't look at me like that. It was good.
I think I'll go eat some tomatoes now. Night.
- So many lives are on the breeze
Even the stars are ill at ease
And los angeles is burning
Posted by sdshaver at August 17, 2004 12:42 AM