I'm stuck in some kind of vortex between independence and servitude. I really don't know what to make of it.

this post is a pipe bomb.

Babylon A.D. is put together with scotch tape and bubblegum.

Would not pay to see again.

sigh. Tomorrow afternoon, I have a date with a court for the car crash I had. Presently, I just shaved my head in preparation, on account of having a mohawk is not really conducive to judges liking me.

my scalp is cold.

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Family cat died today. Doctor Dilbert Scoop II was nearly 20. Dad said that he was a gentleman about it. Stepped outside, while no one was home except the other cats. I've known that damn cat for nearly my whole life.

Fills me with sadness, really.

I'm back, baby.

Pulled in many different directions. Trying to focus on the important things, but finding it difficult to do anything about them. At least the Bike's running, because it adds greater mobility.

Oh, and the zombie invasion started today. We'll see how long I last. I'll keep you updated.

my mind is like a steel trap.

I can't escape it.

EDIT: Phones need to be answered or called; I don't care about your 22 years or whatever, but thanks for not killing anyone; Please take care, this human is in disrepair: technicians are working around the clock to insure the maximum amount of consumer satisfaction.

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