i srsly can't think of a title for this

woke up this morning feeling strangely angry/violent

tried not to act on my feelings, tried to be nice all thru church

we're discussing the age-old topic of whether we should get a t-shirt. idk if it matters cos we all recognise each other already...

went to the handyman centre, picked up a blowtorch lighter. the place sells a spyderco knife (can't remember the model) a tri-angle sharpmaker and other cool stuff. expensive blades, midpriced blades, cheapo blades, axes, mallets, saws.

basically it's a quartermaster's heaven, ok?

except for the tents and stuff, but heck.

by,

potassium iodide (for the failchem)