chaosmonkey

So, now my computer has blown up. I'm updating this from school in a secret underground bunker. Well, sort of secret. There's a big-ass window to my right. And I'm really in a hallway.

The point is, I'll be computerless till I-don't-know-when. This makes me sad. But it will keep me from typing, right? Save my wrist and all. Pfah.

There's nothing like returning from downstairs to a silent room that smells like burning electronics.

I'll see you all when I see you. Feel free to leave a ton of comments while I'm gone to make me feel loved.

--Mark