Six Hundred & Thirty Two

Theme: Lack of intelligence

I just. No. I bumped into that peado guy from the gym today. Saying it was awkward was a goddamn understatement. I felt his eyes burn into my back. However, when I first seen him my eyes were literally set to kill and I did evil look the shit out of him. I said to myself today "don't take your protection sachet with you because you've not seen him in a while so it should be okay". The one fucking day, that one day when I actually see him I leave my damn sachet at home. I'm so thick. I never written down what I put in the sachet so for future reference: Mugwort, Rosemary, Rue, Dragons Blood Oil, Candle Wax

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