*closes Fruity Loops*

*waves @ Fli*
*waves @ Stephen becuz he will prolly get jealous* Lord...
*waves @ the rest of the daily checkingoftrace'sblogcrew*

Comtrex. Ahhh. It's been a while my green friend. So I just figured out what has been causing my head to feel like a big lump of play dough.
My eyes are about to pop out of their sockets. Peachy aren't we?

So I have work to do. By tomorrow. Fun. And yet I had Fruity open. Guh-reat.

Consciences. Hm. Tsk. What are those again? Apparently mine exists...faintly..but it's there. Somewhere.
Random goddamn ranting. This is boring me now. Head feels like it's gonna explode. Why is the Comtrex not working? Why is nothing working. Mom tried to administer some kind of pressure point massage...akin to Reiki I imagine. I have tried this. It does not work. Breathe deeply my ass. My head feeling like a brick is kinda distracting you know.