...but the worst thing about the last five days was my argument with Nova. It wasn't even a good argument- since it was about chemistry. Might as well argue about the sky being blue. Lucky for me I realized what an ass I was being about 3/4 of the way through what was turning into a royal shouting match. Thank Nova for reminding me that we're all just chemical machines and free will is an illusion.
Damn but I want a cigarette- I would seriously rape your dog for half a Marlboro
...and for an American Spirit I would skull-fuck your mother.