Judging the book by its cover

It's one of those days. You know, when you're under the impression that everyone thinks you suck in every way imaginable? Plus, I can feel my lurker self...hee, lurking in the shadows. Let's change the topic, shall we?

( In which I blather on about what I need. Nooo, come back! I'm not talking about emotional needs, I'm talking about stuff you can actually buy. With money. )

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( In other news, I dreamt about a Teyla sandwich. )

In....err, even otherer news (Shuddup), mosquitoes...suck. (Now aren't you glad I'm in possession of a keyboard?)