And ya know, even though I started out freaking out about something else, when He started talking about the iron fist I keep hearing He’s gonna grab me with, I started to calm down.

And I think that’s the thing that bothers me the most.  Why’d He let it slip?

And did we ever get back to it like we’ve said countless times that we were going to?

This damn blog is getting so repetitive, and I’m starting to feel like a flake.

OMG life’s awesome! OMG I’m such a bitch! OMG I’m freaking out! OMG I hate feminists! OMG somebody was mean to me! OMG life’s awesome!

Blah.

I think I’m gonna take some time.

Rayne out.