fallfromgrace

I'm almost completely certain that something could possibly be happening someplace somewhere.... maybe.

So, I still don't have any leads. I sent off three resumes to places found on craigslist.com yesterday. that was good.

I should probably do something... something internety. like put up pictures of my apartment or something. that's what I mean. not... not do something for work on the internet, like web page stuff, because I don't know how to do that. But I do know how to take pictures... well, not really, but I can pretend to, but not, you know... pretend as in imaginary photo taking, but I can fake it.

I've been doing a lot of sentences lately like the one above. I'm worried I might be coming down with fragmentitis, the inflamation of the area of the brain that filters out bad sentences.

I'm fond of rice. It's nice.

I'd say that I'm pretty awesome. I may be biased however.

Great things are afoot.