Not Quite Right

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I woke up to some missed calls on FB from Julian, and a mysterious Grumpy text message. I felt like I should probably clean, since my place was getting bad, even for me. But then decided I'd do it tomorrow, and just to drink and smoke instead. Tim called requesting a visit at his marina. I figured it would maybe push me to clean when I got back, and there is life outside my apartment, however much I might pretend otherwise. I got cleaned up, had a drink but took my pen with me, and zipped down. Unfortunately, I was in a pretty terrible mood, and for all that I kept my fangs sheathed, I was not very nice. We walked Pupple, I got to see Tami, but I did forget Pupple's cheese and Tim's gift card. Tim insisted that people not actually part of an online discussion or argument, no matter which side they're on, don't pay any attention to the substance of what's presented, instead just writing it off as a mess. From my viewpoint, I've seen people not part of a discussion demonstrate their passive involvement in Likes and such, but sure, it could be worth seeing if there are any studies regarding it. I dropped off my Ancestry kit in the mail down there, since I kept missing the mail at home, and headed home after.

I avoided the store, both because it was Saturday and because I have this stupid thing where I try not so spend money in between paying my credit card and the new statement period starting. Unfortunately, I didn't clean when I got back, and felt....off all day. I numbed myself down, but felt a memory tickle.... Some track where teens cheat on each other at a party, then one gets a DUI. Unfortunately, even Patrick couldn't remember, just thought it had a famous actress.