April 5th, 2005
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Yes. No. Yes.
What happened to then?
We passed it.
When?
Just now.
Hold on just one damn minute! It was just ten clicks ago and I was adding the “mar” link into the blog template and now I have to frickin’ do it again, to “apr”?! This is ridiculous. If ever a month was lost on seemingly nothing, kiss goodbye the third lunar cycle of 2005. The previous five weeks are just a gaping void of reason for me to get uncharacteristically indignant and pissed off.
For those that want to know every detail of my life, here’s the last eight hundred and forty hours, in no significant order.
work *
have someone visit me I hardly noticed was here (this may be a conspiracy) *
through some hole in the fabric of time, start dating again, barely *
I’m not joking, that’s it. And the only reason I mention the last two at all is because if I didn’t, I’d probably offend someone. It’s really just this one-dimensional (shakes piece of cardboard and recalls the “gateway to hell” explanation from Event Horizon).
