Seven Devils

That story - you know - the one about the yellow wallpaper. What was the point of it? Was it just that wallpaper is a bad idea? I think that was it.

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» Not to be an alarmist
» but the linen closet is starting to uh...smell
» so I may need your magical assistance

» also hi how are you
» I promise I won't just text when i need something
» at least 40% of the time anyway

There's a vague chill in the air, with a shift of energy from that which brings life, over to death.

It's odd to be thinking of a natural balance following the events the other week. Speaking in a spiritual sense, one might argue the plunge into darkness was premature and far too powerful to offer any kind of natural benefit or order. But Fall is undoubtedly here to set the balance right, even if it's not quite as obvious in North Carolina.

A bountiful Autumn Equinox to you all.

I swear to God, if these scorpions don't stop stinging me, I'm gonna flip a table. Every time I come out of someone's house, these little shits chase me and my tiny little legs can't go fast enough.

My computer crapped out this week too, which meant a trip to the store and talking to those so called 'genius' people. I loathe dealing with stuck up smart people, really I do. On the other hand, I have a new computer, so yay.