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Forget this, I'll make a new post every time I friggin want to, thank you very much. Now, about that cactus I killed (see sidebar). I've had this cactus for at least seven years, and I always kept it in NH. So, it would only get watered about once a year. It was hanging in there. Anyways, lately, I watered it a little every time the dirt got really dry. So a few days ago I went and gave it water, only I gave it too much. Then it started to fall over a little, so I propped it up with a bobby pin and stuck it on top of the medicine cabinet where it usually is. Two days ago, I took a shower and got ready and everything, and as I walked out I noticed that the cactus turned kind of black. And shriveled up. It's still up there, too. A) because it's not just creepy looking, it's beyond deranged, it's like Poe and Stephen King all rolled into a plant and B) I really liked that cactus and I don't really want to get rid of it.

So that's all about my Marilyn Manson cactus.
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