There’s a lot of argument going on. I can sense it. Be chill. There are so many good people in society. I see it when I go out. I am normal now. I mean, paranoid, and mother is annoying, and I don’t have the strength to be proper with her. She asks the stupidest questions […]
I’m trying to publish this eBook of the first issue of the poetry eZine but it doesn’t align correctly (whitespace underflow, does not register page breaks) and the hyperlinked TOC doesn’t register either. Fucking eBook software is fucked. Zunga. Wah wah -_-.