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Oh man, what a day, what a night. I spent more on household goods than I ever have in one shopping spree ever. Ikea: it rocks because you can get some bitchin' deals, but heseus-freakin'-christ it sucks! So many people so much overload of visual stimuli! So! Very! Too! Much! But like I said, I got some great deals on shit I needed and some shit I didn't. And now, all day, I've been trying to find the right light bulbs for my fuckin'-A new lamp and failed. Both times. So really it wasn't all day, but it was twice, and twice sucks ass. Once I can stomache but twice! I even did the pinky-measurement and it fell through. No, it'll be fine. Tomorrow I'll get the right bulbs and then I'll have a cool touch-activation lamp, like I damned well ought too. BTW, why don't they just include starter bulbs with the lamps?!

Also I went and saw the Blob which was voiced over in a very funny way by Jet City Improv. The always lovely Freckle was there and she was kind enough to grace our prescence afterward as we went to the George and Dragon for drinks. What a drunken time it was.

I'm starting to realise I get too emotionally needy when I get loaded. It's not too bad when I'm sober though, so you can guess what that means, I suppose. Yes; even yet still more sobriety. Responsible drinking. Because, really, who wants to feel like a burden even when you're not?

Loves ya.