- 22:31 I question the literary skills of people who add my terrible old junior high 'poetry' to 'great literature' lists. My eyebrow is raised.
- 00:23 I kind of want to go out on an anti-date for V-Day. But what's an anti-date? Is that, like, a fight club? Idek. I should sleep. Not.
- 00:27 I missed my deadline for adding a chapter of my fic. Adding two more pieces of art and going to edit that. I fail at my deadlines.
- 21:31 I hear Lion King music playing. I know it must be from one of my housemates. I should be inspired to go downstairs. I am not. Oh well.
- 21:54 Oh, Patty Larkin, you used to chill me out in high school. I'm so glad you still do. And that I didn't lose you in the breakup!
- 21:55 "Inside your painting you're playing harmonica; I'm reading erotica." I love you Patty Larkin. My idea or romance oh this.
And that's a wrap, folks! Kupokweh!