Support woes - almost a strike, and my head was the target. — OZONE Asylum, home of the Mad Scientists

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Your Text: Insert Slimies » Insert UBB Code » Close Last Tag \| All Tags UBB Help	I am ok. I guess. I have a lifetime of weird days and tales to tell, but today was probably topping them all. Does anyone know the route to the normal world? I mean. Why the f* am I stuck in Twilight Zone mode? I mean. Ok, the mood has got weird since the terrorist blonde attack. I mean. Wtf am I doing with an ex at the Asylum, one in class, and one at work? I mean. Wtf do things like being the guy who crossed the security line and went in the bomb alert area at 7AM happen to me? Wtf with blondes throwing things around and almost killing me on a whim? And, WHY does the above happen at work? Why the hell do I have to hear and go through stuff that doesn't make sense all day everyday? Somebody, give me black pills. Or. Find that voodoo doll and the guy who's messing up with it. Loading...
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