Writer's Block: Spirits

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These things are kinda retarded, ain't they?


In other news, I need to find somethin' new for Rasputin to drag around. The rock I brought 'im today is too big for him to squeeze through the window, and he just ain't happy if he can't skitter around in his tree. I'm lettin' him take a break from the rock trainin' today, and he's just as pleased as all get-out. I'm takin' him out to the stadium to play around a little after this.

In other other news, my roomie's still a pretentious douchebag. I stuck some opened dye packets into the pockets of his laundry. If you see him walkin' around with a magenta uniform, then you'll know he didn't notice in time.

In other other other news, I stocked up on potions and TMs and shit while I was in Celadon. Bulba, Fatass, if you guys need anything, you come to me, alright? (Though there's a service fee of five bucks in your case, Fatass.)

And finally, I'm a great artist. Just thought you should know.