I have computer explodey. Fortunately, I was able to get it up and running again tonight, but the solution is temporary. The problem is hardware and will surface again very soon.

My bloodlust is gone. I confronted Chicago. She's a soulless bitch. I should've been tipped off by the double fact that she's made so many enemies here already and she was known as the "wicked witch of the West" in her boarding school dorms.

Anyway. She's dead to me. Fortunately, not dead in the real sense, because I didn't drink quite enough to do something terrible Saturday night. I take solace in the fact that I've had many offers to off her from various people.

So yes, AH, I did get an ax, and I brought it down hard. I wasn't overly mean about it, but I did make it very clear that I don't want to talk to her ever again.

She had the nerve to say that she hoped next year would be different and that I'd come to my senses. She even called me "sweetie."

Fuck you, babycakes.

~Halcyondream~

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