Sometimes it's almost too much.

For all I know, logically, which memories are mine - I don't feel them. I don't know them. I still wake up spinning through a thousand possibilities at once. Expecting to hear my voice completely differently.

There are days when it even hurts. Trying to decipher where the me is in all this... what connections I can ( Read more... )

Still working things out. It's still hard. No matter the logic, there's still 'no I' in my memory, just all the possibilities ( Read more... )

Cortana told me to write a diary. She thinks it'll help me get my memories in order ( Read more... )

List of equipment I've got ( Read more... )

...I saw a strange guy on the beach earlier. He was wearing this long coat with weird patterns on it, and he had a hood up... I couldn't really see his face too well. I mean, the light was good, but it looked like he was all in shadows all the same ( Read more... )

So, this boat thing ( Read more... )

I've got a good feeling about this! 
Now we just need to find the bits to make it.

Alright ... so I've got to tell them first, but they're going to love the idea. I just know it!