I failed my motivation roll.

This was pretty cool.

Nightswimming deserves a quiet night.

Alright, goddamnit, I'm going to go shake out my rugs and tablecloth and then I'm going to go visit the outside world for a short little bit.

You like boats, but not the ocean, you go to a lake in the summer with your family up in the mountains, there's a long wooden dock and a boathouse with boards missing from the roof, and a place you used to crawl underneath to be alone, you're a sucker for French poetry and rhinestones, you're very generous, you're kind to strangers and children, and when you stand in the snow you look like an angel...

Of course, I'm still "pending decision".

Drew's statements have reminded me to check to see if UMD has done anything today.

"Liver cells could be reprogrammed as insulin factories."

The bathroom has been cleaned.

My brother just wants burnt CDs for his birthday, and I am so happy that you can search 'Top 40' and 'Popular Mix' and get torrents full of crap that he'd like, 'cause I don't have anything like what he wants on my computer.