My name is Bill, and I'm a headcase.

[shadowenangel]

I wrote two and a half pages of fiction, yesterday, and it made me a little dizzy. This thing is so not even close to being done. Then, today, I read six pages of Milton's Areopagitica without any kind of effort. I've come to the conclusion that I may, in fact, be too literate.

What's this? Oh, hey!













In other news, my professor gave me some music, and I quite like this particular song, so I'm sharing:
Surfjan Stevens - Chicago