Okay, what the fuck is this? I feel sick. Queasy, hard to focus. I
never get ill. Never have been, never will be. Yes, I really am that awesome. And in other ways too.
I bet that Nazarene found a way to do it to me, even here I can't work in this condition. I don't even feel like clubbing either! I better find some answers soon.
Or else Also? The only jewelry I prefer to wear is the kind I put on myself. I am not amused at things beyond my will or consent, not at all.