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Where I am it is very cold.

I stayed up all night last night-- literally all night-- doing my Daoism paper. I think it could be interesting to really study Daoism if only to find the exact instant where it all went horribly, horribly wrong. If you've read that pretty Daodejing and the Tao of Pooh, you don't know Daoism. You'd learn more from watching Dr. Strangelove.

The wind was howling all last night and I was shivering. It was dark and I was cold and alone. This site kept me company, and every paragraph or so I would take a break from writing my paper to write on a message board. Then this morning I got two emails from one of my bestest friends Kim, who is pictured below at eighteen because I don't have any current pictures of her on my computer.


Hooray Kim!

When I walked outside this morning it was snowing just slightly. I had to walk all around in my pajamas and a sweatshirt to print my paper, but it felt human so I liked it.

There are other things to say, but I think I need to get off the computer for awhile. It's amazing how much energy a few clandestinely obtained ritalin can give you. I'm assuming.