recidivi5t

ok i haven't been around and when i get back, everything has changed and the few people i started blurbing with on a frequent basis have mysteriously changed identities. or maybe i'm paranoid. strange invisible hands are caressing my little corner of sg.

i've been away trying to get some work done. it's coming around slowly. inertia is like one of the most shitty things about the universe, isn't it? i mean wouldn't it be great to just zip around, and then when you're feeling lazy, you could sit on your ass, and then when you decided to go again, you could just zip away at light speed again with out the whole agonizing process of getting the ball rolling?

frejya thank god left me a note about a get-together, and i think i'm going to go, even though i won't know a soul at the party.

so i took hallux's recommendation and i'm reading "a heartbreaking work of staggering genius", and now i want to kill myself. or at least snuggle up with hallux.

today is beautiful and i'm gonna prove it...