Over the past hours, while I consumed experimental mind drugs my body had been feeding me, even as it purified the rainwater for next week...

[Yep. He's a crackpot today. Total loon.]

I have been charging too much. I have taken on one too many credit cards over the course of the past 3 years. I took this card long ago, from a local anonymous neighborhood store, but which may eventually become the TARGET of my wrath if I do not learn to purify my behavior very quickly.

[Read a few rambling entries from a few months ago, and laugh. Or cry. Or whatever.]

[Bitscape is now smelling some very musty and pollutted tobacco smoke being dregged up from the vents at the back of the bedroom. He quickly realizes he is not insane, nor hallucinating. He merely turned on the ceiling fan in his bedroom a few moments ago, which he usually leaves off.

Since the vents on the interior of the building connect all the apartments together somehow or another, just in case of a safety hazard, this tells Bitscape that he might be recieving some of last night's air from other shafts. Or maybe this is just dusty air that has been sitting around in the vents for a very long time.

In any case, Bitscape has now realized how to successfully utilize the technology at his disposal. He has activated the air conditioner/purifier without opening any of his windows, and leaving his front door locked tight.

What I am saying IS scientifically rational. The smokey, dingy tobacco-encrusted air which has been hidden in the bedroom vent for WHO KNOWS HOW LONG is now quickly being funnelled out of this place.

But this night animal knows he has been turning his air purifier, windows, vents, and other elements at his disposal on and off at odd intervals for WAY TOO LONG. His deeds are about to catch up to him, somehow or another. He is almost as much a tobacco-fucked quaking animal right now as his neighbors might have been a few nights ago. Or not.

[WHERE IS THAT GIRL ACROSS THE HALL NOW???]

And the wicced Wiccan chants: PURIFY!]

In any case, he now knows exactly what he has agreed to, and prepares his next action. He must call the Target Retailers National Bank credit company hotline immediately, and ask them to send him a detailed statement ASAP.

He would prefer a statement detailing all the activity on his card during the past 6 months, but he is willing to settle for the last 30 days if they can get it to him by the end of the week.

I'm gonna be shorting the fuses which feed argo if I don't quit this behavior. NOW. So bye.