It's cold- real cold.. not unbearably cold- but rather cold. I've seen colder- but this is quite frigid. Shockingly frigid. No- not shockingly... that is somewhat off.... perhaps numb nuttingly cold? yes- numb nuts cold.

SO Viking told me i should start a blog to dis sway the notion that I may be a "girl collector" or some shit like that.
So nope I don't "collective" girls.. far to many instruments and stuffings to my room as is- there'd be no place to squirrel away collections of such a nature.
However, her point is good- it's the eve of my birthday, a new year- perhaps a random splattering of thoughts could be good for the soul. Truth is, I could perhaps use the pause from my daily grind...