pwndcake

I'm off to meet up with the d34d_d0ll, and give her that which I brought back from Portland. It's been in my posession too long and I'm starting to fear it's affect on my psyche. I must be rid of it soon. Tonight.

If I could, I would put a picture of the accursed thing in this journal, so that others would know to steer clear of it and its ilk. But most, I think, would know. Only fools like myself would pick up such a thing and believe it harmless. If only I could convince myself that there were far fewer fools in the world.

But soon it will be out of my hands.