The word alchemy was in my thoughts last night in the realm of being able to milk anxiety out of any situation. and voila! alchemy. I've been able to create something out of nothing. I'm sexy that way.

my breathing has been congested for a month now, I hate congestion. Hate is a strong word, but if I put large quantities of ice cream upon that hate, really really good ice cream, it would still not appeal to me.

I am quite the harlot, with my harem of good taste at my disposal, I whore out my principles to anyone lending an ear.

now I'm just talking shit.