Okay, I'm still without the Internet or any means of word processing This means that the 4000 words of philosophy isn't really progressing as I would like it to, although I'm kind of ashamed that I have to rely on the computer so much . This results in me taking a one hour one way trip back to my parent's place twice a week, purely to do work and check up on things in the wonderful world of teh internetz.
This unfortunately means that I can't keep up with the awesome people around here as much as I would like.
I'm in need of girl-love. *world's smallest violin*
My feet are cold, there appears to be a sock-monster in my laundry basket.
This appears to yet another blog of random statements. Here's another one. Today, when I was walking through the woods along one of the paths that leads to my parent's place, I just got the urge to roll around in leaves, or run around naked, or climb a tree, or something. Anyone ever get that urge?
Time to go back to drawing random stuff and ignoring the invisible whip of a certain Jean-Paul Sartre
This unfortunately means that I can't keep up with the awesome people around here as much as I would like.
I'm in need of girl-love. *world's smallest violin*
My feet are cold, there appears to be a sock-monster in my laundry basket.
This appears to yet another blog of random statements. Here's another one. Today, when I was walking through the woods along one of the paths that leads to my parent's place, I just got the urge to roll around in leaves, or run around naked, or climb a tree, or something. Anyone ever get that urge?
Time to go back to drawing random stuff and ignoring the invisible whip of a certain Jean-Paul Sartre
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As for me, I am a "philosophical conundrum."