This thing sorta died for a bit. I really don’t know what to say.
I guess I’ve been thinking a lot.
Endings, beginnings, circles.
Friendships once and now, forevermore, and never again.
Meanwhile in the DOP finally crossed paths with sluggy again.
I got the Survivor season one and Invader Zim DVDs.
Way to go Micah!
My wallet got either lost or stolen.
I’m going to miss that scary picture.
I want the good parts of R. Crumb but without all the other stuff.
I want my computer back.
My dad bought a new chip for me today, with any luck Achilles will be up and running in a matter of days.
How long is three weeks?
How long is a month?
How long is nine or seven hours?
Why am I like me?
I should work on my show more.
What is happiness?
What is like?
If your friends plant seeds of doubt are they looking out for you or do they just do things differently?
Do they even know?
Make room for soylent green.
We need more conservatives at Barnes and Noble.
Where did that name come from anyway?
Who eats whey?
Why eat whey?
I should brush up on my knowledge of the theory of relativity.
Every car on the road is following me.
Normal people scare me.
I scare normal people.
I need $750 plus shipping and handling.
Tranio, I burn, I pine, I perish, Tranio,
I should call.
It’s too late.
Why?
I will now reattach the hatch to my mind, and my brain, and my head.