You see right through me.
I spent a long while just trying to figure out what to say.
How to say it.
There's a lot of randomness going on in my head.
But sanity creeps in and grabs me quick by the ankles.
And I'm back at the table, staring at InDesign.
But I'm actually home.
Thursday with Jo.
Tuesday with the band.
Friday with the UniMates.
Wednesday is a toss up.
If I could be explicit, in any way imaginable, and say whatever the hell I want without repercussions.
I think the Orcs are coming.
Gotcha there now didn't I?
Expect more vague entries.
Because I'm cryptic that way.
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