INSANITY

I took some of my roomate’s dexedrine and stayed up all night writing a paper on Kant. Wow, I feel a strange combination of euphoria and absolute insanity. No, actually just insanity. Smart guy, but reading Kant should inspire bliss in no one.

Eagerly anticipating the evening.

d00d, I think there was an afterschool special with instructed, in no uncertain terms, not to do that. ::sigh:: kids these days.


A little persistance goes a long way. Announcing:

“I go on guilt trips a couple of time a year. Mom books them for me.” A custom made Wally .sig!