Sorry. i just can't seem to help myself. My brain is freaking out. Two predawn mornings in a row. It doesn't know what to think, how to act. I'll have a talk with it later. Perhaps get it some counseling.

Genius has its limitations. Insanity...not so much" -Bumper Sticker

A split second later, my life flashed before my eyes, and I came to one important conclusion about it. It was fun while it lasted.

I chose the road less traveled. Now I'm lost.

I’m currently unsupervised It frisks me out too but the possibilities are endless

They were back. The demons in all their glory. And they had a plan. I made plans sometimes, too, but they rarely involved world domination. Hot dogs on a grill, maybe. Tequila.

...But he was a good landlord. When my heater stopped working in mid-December, it took him only two weeks to get it fixed. Of course, it took me knocking on his door in need of a warm place to sleep to get it that way, but one night on his sofa, where I’d suddenly developed night terrors and epilepsy, and that puppy was running like a Mercedes the next day. It was awesome.