A bit of an emergency my dear, devoted fans.
“I am writing this under an appreciable mental strain, since by tonight I shall be no more. Penniless, and at the end of my supply of the drug which alone makes life endurable, I can bear the torture no longer; and shall cast myself from this garret window into the squalid street below.” ― H.P. Lovecraft, Dagon + + + So this post is a tad unusual. Its a plea. Fuck I hate doing this kind of thing. A plea, one I had not expected to make as for a good while everything was going fairly, mostly, well for me in financial matters. However my passport expires soon, which is only a problem since I live in a foreign country at the moment. I had the money to renew it, but my car blew out two tires in one week. One from simple fatigue by the look of it, the other one caught a bullet ricochet while I was driving with two friends in the car. It would seem we passed down the wrong street in the wrong town. It happens. It sucks, and drained my savings