Aug 30, 2007

For a moment there, I almost cared about something. Started to think maybe I should do something, fulfill some sort of responsibility.

But I sat real still, and it went away.

Important Update!!In the comments, Kim from Frothing at le Mouse, asks if there is such a thing as enhanced indolence, and posits that she could be suffering from it. This is an exciting new concept for me, since I'm new to slacking, and I think every reader should investigate it thoroughly this weekend. Get to it! We must know more. Get back to me on this.

GONE!

By the way...

All posts and personal pictures are copyrighted by the author. (Well, except for a picture or two I may have copied from somewhere on the Internet, or from someone else who copied it. If it's yours, let me know and down it comes, 'k? The rest really do come from my own camera.) Anything else should be understood for what it is: musings of a muddled mind. Because the author is maniacally convinced of her own superior skills in communication, she cannot be held responsible for another's misunderstanding. You can see how that would upset her tenuous hold on reality.