I have been making slight adjustments in my coven. I was able to maintain my average member ratings and levels. So it shows the average member level is Sire. I hate when a marked member deletes or goes into the delete que and doesn't say anything. Since I can't remove thier mark. Except by purposely issuing too many marks. So That doing so, would put me over the 30% marked member limit. Thus removing all marks courtesy of the angry VR system. I've been limited by not having my laptop because of the DNS error. Which just means I can't code my profiles. Unless it's something I already have coded somewhere My laptop is not responding to my panoramic gateway. Even with the Ethernet cable wired. So I'm sure it's the outdated technology that is also known as my laptop. I like to use technology and things as long as possible. I don't care for windows 10 or whatever the fuck it is now. I'll literally install windows 7 on a $50 pawn shop laptop if that what it takes to code my pages.
My smartphone is possessed. An App turned on grayscale and do not disturb until 7am. So I spend less time on my phone late at night. I can turn it off but I actually kinda like it. Since I like to look at my phone and scroll to infinity. And all the colors can be too bright. I only got 4 hours of sleep last night so maybe the gray screen will help. I have errands to do tomorrow. So I might want to actually sleep even though, I kinda think sleep is overrated.
I was sitting there out of my mind on drugs. I remember some people were arguing.
About graffiti, when I looked up he had a knife. And was going to stab him. I reached up and grabbed his thumb and pulled it back away from the handle,
Just as my friend turned around and I looked at him in a way & a stare that said, he had a knife, so he punched him in the face a few times and then he started to bleed. And beg for mercy, The fighting stopped and I handed him a towel and told him to hold the bridge of his nose. Later on we walked down the street, where we ran into some guys on bicycles. They knew who we were and didn't have much to say. As I gripped the blade of a 11 inch kitchen knife nside a empty paper towel cardboard that was wrapped in some duct tape. Being I noticed a 9mm luger on someone's hip, and then we walked down the alley and heard a shot as a bullet whizzed between us. What a night.
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