*blank*

So, finally put some pieces on the table.. there's still blood under the bridge. So that's that. Feel better knowing.

Ties bother me.. they start to feel suffocating after awhile. That bothers me.

I wish I had more to say about things, but there isn't much going on, altogether. Work's plodding along steadily. I try to get fired, they praise me.. it's weird. I miss idle conversation.

I have nothing else...