Having faith was never my thing.

Sleeping with a frikkin light on either. For one thing, that damned salt-lamp thingy I keep turned on at night is driving me batshit crazy. I haven't had a decent night's sleep since I began using it. I have been dreaming about horrid stuff, and I seriously need some time out. I'll figure something out to keep the salt going.

So back to the faith thingy. I let a guildie roam free on my blog. So... in case my blog miraculously disappears, don't be surprised, just go back to the previous address. Why? Because if he starts harrassing me about it I'm going to deny it ever existed.

Call me paranoid. But hey, it has happened once already.

I so hate these trust games. This sucks. I hate mixing up ig with my real life and I hate people knowing about all my little secrets before we actually get to know each other. Today is just fucking priceless.