Just random yellow markers. Which are to zigs what leprechaun gold is to the Singapore dollar.
Somehow, I came to the half-conclusion that I was emo-ing, then realized that really, I wasn't emo-ing, just being confused! (Eh maybe that Ima girl was right.) And I have no right and no desire and no will and too much thinking to emo. We shall all be happy, yes?
Still tired, though. Stupid (but necessary and maybe good and part of me) sense of obligation.
Heh. Maybe someday in the future we shall all be mated and match according to our genes! I don't know what to think about that. Wheee
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