Oh Yes I'm The Great Pretender (Ooh Ooh)

These days there seems to be counterfeit everything. Wallets, jeans, shoes, watches; you name it really.

It shouldn't have surprised me therefore, to find that the 10 year old spanner I've been using lately isn't the genuine article either. I guess it was a different time back then because it makes no bones about it. Right there on the side it says:

Forged Steel.

A Flowing River Crimson

I'm back at work after a quick trip home. I now have fresh clothes since the last lot were covered in blood.

Must be the stress, huh?

Understanding In A Car Crash

*just sobs quietly as the machine she was doing more story on crashed, and now she finds not one of her saves happened*

I'm wondering if NaNoWriMo is supposed to happen for me. Damnit.