This Camel Needs a Back Brace, STAT.
Jan. 4th, 2004 02:33 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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So I find out that there are people out there who still have nothing better to do with their time than to take pot shots at me. Goodie for them. That's fine. I don't frequent these places anymore. I can't be bothered. I don't go out of my way to find out that people are stirring shit.
I don't have to. Other people will lay it on my doorstep and set it on fire. People who are supposed to be my friends. No, I don't give an almighty fuck if they know not what they do. They should by now.
There's a limit. I've had it said for years that there is a limit. And it's been reached. And I think I have the strength to stick to this; to be hard-hearted enough to do what's right for me instead of for him.
In other news, I have been having great fun with Photoshop and I'm out to Colchester tomorrow to see the other gaming group in action. Without Tansy and strong alcohol, God willing.
Thess
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Date: 2004-01-04 02:15 pm (UTC)Sorry you're not in the best of moods right now. I hope that it wasn't something that I said; if it was, then I'm really, really sorry I said it.
- THM
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Date: 2004-01-04 04:26 pm (UTC)