yup, in the mornin I shall be off for camp, I'm praying to God that I don't screw something up. And as always, Buh bye

I return home from jenna's house to discover an anterage (sp?) of backfire material from my excursion on the side of falsehood. Now I'm stuck with a mess that I must clean up carefully, considering that trust isn't my greatest thing. It wasn't suppsed to turn out this way