The hell is going on?

[xp_phoenix]

So, I woke up no longer feeling any sort of compulsion to rhyme, rhythm, meter or truthfulness. Which, don't get me wrong, I'm perfectly glad to be not under the influence of whatever it was. But I've no idea what it was or why.

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[x-dominion.livejournal.com]

I've got a ten on the Professor getting slipped a mickey and telepathically projecting his grade six English classes.