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Feeling a pretty nice mixture of guilt and guilt and crazy. Agh fuck fuck fuck. Good ol' life!

I was outside screaming obscenities a bit ago. Kind of wanted people to look at me like I was crazy, but there wasn't anyone around.

Also, I'm probably not doing that photo-a-day thing every day. It becomes a chore. And that isn't really what I was aiming for. Sorry.

Beowulf is a shitty movie.