Time to get the gloves on, I suppose. Just ONE. DAY. I want to do nothing. Though, even on those days, the compulsion finds me. There's simply too much trash to clean up around here. I'm using this place as some fuck-off public diary where my words get seen and forgotten by a bunch of alleged "aliens" or whatever into the sweet nothings of the universe.
Kult: +5
Total: 5