Your leaking thatched hut during the restoration of a pre-Enlightenment state.

 

Hello, my name is Judas Gutenberg and this is my blaag (pronounced as you would the vomit noise "hyroop-bleuach").

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   absence of paranoia
Wednesday, October 3 2018
I drove the Subaru to work today and it seemed to run okay despite the replaced (and somewhat improvised) CV boot and non-existent passenger-side rear oxygen sensor. It was a sunny day and in the workplace I had real things to do, so I feeling good. [REDACTED]
Back at the house, I drank booze and smoked pot, the first pot I'd smoked since I was fired from Mercy For Animals back in June. (It's hard for me to smoke pot when I'm emotionally vulnerable, which I tend to be when I'm recovering from being being fired; that wasn't the first time that had happened.) Adding to my absence of paranoia was the revelation that the founder of Mercy For Animals had actually replied to one of Gretchen's many angry emails to him sent over the summer (after I was fired). It had been sent back in July and said he would be communicating with her further, something he never actually did. It seemed to have been sent around the time Matt Rice was fired and replaced with Lea Garcés.


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