The Obscure

You know the black plague? You know, millions of people dropping like flies, mountains of dead bodies piling up for a decade or so of hellish living conditions and horrible strife and poverty?
That's kind of like this. The damn computer just lost a post I wrote.
The plague wasn't quite as bad, though.

There is a rape scene in "the stand" that always scares the hell out of me. I really should skip over that part when I read it, cause it's really terrifying. I read it a night or so ago and just kinda stayed up for a while being scared to move. I don't know why it gets to me so much. Rape has always been the thing I think the worst in the world, I think it should be punishable by Death, in all seriousness.
The only thing worse is child-molestation, that should be punishable by a drawn out, tortured death.

I have to help Mike Pladsen move again today, my arms are still sore from the last time. You know you are out of shape when three hours of labour can make you sore for two days. But can you blame me? I've had a complete and utter absence of physical activity for over a year!

I think about now is the time where I should mention the fact that I met Katie Hakala last week at a party dealy, Katie (W!), Darcy, and Dierdereredree (can't spell) were also there; and Meg White! Which was a surprise. I'm pretty sure I'm going to kill her. Not for any reason, I just want her dead. I want a lot of people dead, no hard feelings.

Alright. I'm all wrote-out now. I will close this by saying, I wish I could get my camera driver to work, because I want to put things I draw on this here blog, it would be fun, I think.
It's not that I am all, "I want to show everyone that I can draw ok!", it's me wanting to get past the, "I don't want to show my drawings to anyone, EVER!" phobia.

Anyway, take care, y'all.