intruder

There's someone staying over at my place. I don't know who she is, she doesn't know who I am, and she'll be staying till Saturday for reasons I really wouldn't care to guess. What a right little ray of sunshine. But at least she's not staying in my room. The day I let that happen, someone'd better check the temperature in Hell.

Is there any wonder that I'm in such a black mood?

I am so going to Kino this weekend,

regardless of what anyone, sod them,

has to say against it. I need my fix,

damnitall.