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impyBefore I go to bed, half an hour later than I intended, I must ponder. Can one develop OCD? Or am I just insane? Widge hands me a necklace that went with the Class Bear, and it's knotted to hell and back. So I try and fix it, because normally I've pretty good at it.
I fuck it up. Like, where there were two, now I've got about six. On top of one another. I shriek and go insane trying to fix it. I throw it to the side and say to hell with it, only to be unable to just leave it there.
Eventually I win by popping the star off. Um, oops? So I bent it back on. But it's fixed! I am victorious!
In your face, knots of doom!
My fingers hurt.
But... win? :P
I fuck it up. Like, where there were two, now I've got about six. On top of one another. I shriek and go insane trying to fix it. I throw it to the side and say to hell with it, only to be unable to just leave it there.
Eventually I win by popping the star off. Um, oops? So I bent it back on. But it's fixed! I am victorious!
In your face, knots of doom!
My fingers hurt.
But... win? :P