this morning #2095.

this morning, the drawer by my bedside was completely empty. at some point in the last twenty-four hours, my healing crystals had gone missing. these aren’t just any ol’ crystals either. the woman at the farmers market assured me that they possess all manner of mystical powers. protection. grounding. intuition. help that’d come in handy right now. vital to my well being. for pete’s sake! i haven’t even had a chance to see how well they work. which of my roommates took them? didn’t have to think that hard. megan or dave. they’re the only two who are stupid enough to think they can get away with taking them. try to sell or trade them. i really hope the crystals use their powers to teach a lesson to whichever one it was.