I wish this migraine would go away.

For the love of God, is it too much to ask?

For the record, that was childish.

Now I have a splitting headache, and Sebastian will no doubt remind me of this for the rest of my natural life.

I grow weary of the way a person's mind can play tricks on them. Especially a telepath's. You'd think it would be the opposite, after all, we should know our own minds best. But just as I can't see much of my body without a mirror, there are portions of my mind that are simply beyond the scope of my knowledge.

Like why I would spontaneously forget myself and cry out the wrong name at precisely the wrong moment. Ah well, why maintain an illusion of care when neither of us are fooled by it?

Bah.

This world is ridiculous. I am going out for a drink. Woe to the person who bothers me.

This world is much like the other, except there are far fewer people of actual interest.

( Private, unhackable )

I need to meet new people.

Current Mood: bitchy

I'm pretty sure, after this, that my girlfriend can beat up anyone else's girlfriend. See? Mine's done TIME IN THE BIG HOUSE.

I require entertainment.

( All hero types, locked against the Joker & villians )

I don't sing.

Is anyone going to do anything about the raving lunatic?