stupid boy

fell down the stairs last night... am in a world of pain

think i might've damaged one of my kidneys :/



in other news, someone calling themself martina joost has been sending me snippets creative writing... i think i must have a similar email address to a publishing company or something.

Rusty boomed out what they all wanted to hear.
back at the three nomads who were emulating their leader, all with
motor. Attached the molebind plug from the suspension cord to the bag,
get the feeling that this is a pretty stratified society with everyone
Wes hal, eltheodige, ac hwca bith thes thin freond?
our rehearsal studio. Zach whispered in my ear. I recognize him-
front door opened as we approached, then closed behind us apparently
Way!
most inspiring opening. About a thousand suntanned bodybuilders drove
corn. Startled birds flapped away when we emerged, while something