Let's see here... "Make friends with Kerrek"
"Kerrek says he has enough friends already. And he doesn't like your short, short pants."
What the-- Um, "Buy Kerrek a..." ok, I'll stop referencing Homestar Runner now.
Yeah, so I'm only writing this for the sake of writing anything at all. I'm really terrible at this, in case the starting off with a quote from a freaking Strong Bad e-mail didn't make that obvious. I dunno, I've never felt the need to keep anything resembling a journal (especially one that's living... it's kinda creepy) because I have a memory like a steel trap and an emotional spectrum like a... um... ok, so I don't have any clever similie for that, but it's not much. Like, I've never particularly needed to "vent" about anything. So is that like a steel trap, too?
Eh... K-Deb did encourage everyone in Stagecraft class to go home and write a journal about what they were doing and how they felt when a certain bit of history was made last Tuesday, but... I was in Ecology class, making a PowerPoint about the Red-tailed Hawk and its role in the Pine Barrens ecosystem. Yeah. That was kind of boring. Red-tailed Hawks are pretty cool though. And so is history in the making. I wish many years of Not-Being-Assassinated to America's first Hawaiian President.
And while I'm trying to come up with something else to do with this place, since actually keeping any type of "journal" is completely impossible, I'm going to casually pretend that I am not right now considering what type of powers a Superhero called "The Steel Trap" might have.
In other news, I can't believe that "quixotic" is a valid mood on this website... or that I know what it means. But it's kind of the coolest word in the English language (untl I get my way and "nakama" becomes acceptible outside of Japan), so it can just... hang out there.