This is my Thursday stream slot, basically. I slept well, despite a hard bed and a high temperature. I woke up around 06:30 only to take my morning medications and chug a can of Diet Coke and passed right back out.
The second time I woke up (I was disturbed a couple times by my mom walking in and out of the room for probably no reason at all) fully I felt like I had slept all day and that it was time to be up for the day. It wasn’t even noon. That’s usually a good sign, feeling like I slept more than I had.
I feel like I got free chicken with my pizza, you might say.
I set about writing these posts and finishing up Making a Murderer before 15:00, when she will be taking me back home. I’m impatient to leave but also know that I won’t finish this show there. We’re leaving just as her boyfriend gets off of work.
He doesn’t seem like he dislikes me that much, but I suppose she’d rather have time alone with me for as long as possible?
Mom talked through the ending so I dunno, I guess the fat guy is in prison and his retarded imprisoned nephew is getting fat also.
Speaking of being a fat retard, Mom took me to an Italian restaurant local to me.
I had truffle mac and cheese (made with fucking penne rigate but it was still delicious.)
I didn’t want to eat at all, but I also don’t want to at all: decline free food.
I was too bloated and terrible-feeling to manage to take a nap when I got home.
Also someone moved shit around in my room leading to a triple-stubbing of my left big toe. Why are people going in my room and shifting shit around? I dunno. Latent faggotry perhaps.
Fuck you Blizzard.
Please stop it with the goddamn events.
I need quests with gold so I can pay for arena.
These bullshit, impossible-to-re-roll quests, have got to stop.
You need to stop.
Let me opt out of your shit for fuck’s sake. I hate you all, over that.
You’re all garbage and your imbalanced game is bad enough without ALL CAPS DIALOG AND QUESTS WHICH CIRCUMVENT THE FUNCTIONALITY OF REMOVING QUESTS WHICH ARE IRRELEVANT TO MY INTERESTS IN PLAYING THIS FUCKING SHIPWRECK.
I really want to stream tonight but I’ve spent the last three days away from twitch and I’d like to pop into the streams I’ve not been watching lately, and say hay~~
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