Back by popular demand...

There's no reason for that title.

I'm in a weird mood today. Kind of sentimental, kind of sad, kind of sleepy. As I write, however, I'm becoming more and more indifferent again. I always start writing when I think this way, and by the time I get to it, it's gone. Oh well.

My hands smelled like latex. Now they smell like Alicia's lotion. She said it smelled funny, but I think it's a big improvement.

I've been staring at this screen now for like 20 minutes, with only a couple minute break to look up the name of All My Children vixens for the daily crossword. It was Maria. I just kept thinking..."Barb should be here today!"

Am I the only one here who's never heard of Nom DePlume? Probably.

Jamican Me Bleed!

When playing checkers, is there some rule that says you have to take your jumps if you have them? Graham, don't answer, I want everybody elses opinion.

Well, I'm done. I'm gonna go find my own crossword on here, I think. Should be fun. Bye.