Apr 01, 2005 13:34
I hate Frankl for having me in this stifling room.
I'm so tired. I don't think that last dosage last night was the best idea, but oh well, I'm a lot better now these days than I was years ago.
I feel like people are secretly probing into my mind. All of these strange looks on their faces make me paranoid at times, and...
Well, the Pope's dead?