*scretech*
That is the sound of Sarah hauling herself away from whatever it is she does to write something in her lj enabling communication with people she doesn't see everyday. Imagine the sound of a wet sticky thing peeling away from another wet sticky thing. I'm not sure which wet sticky thing I am.
Alright, if that wasn't confusing enough continue reading.
My head feels like it's in a fuzzy thing that makes it think of all the work it's not doing whenever it's not doing the work. It is often the case that I am not doing the work. I can hear my cell phone ringing in the sounds of the computers around me.
I'm sorry guys, but I feel like bad contemporary architecture today. Or is bad good? Hmm... I also feel like Beastly. Fun.
Alright, if that wasn't confusing enough continue reading.
My head feels like it's in a fuzzy thing that makes it think of all the work it's not doing whenever it's not doing the work. It is often the case that I am not doing the work. I can hear my cell phone ringing in the sounds of the computers around me.
I'm sorry guys, but I feel like bad contemporary architecture today. Or is bad good? Hmm... I also feel like Beastly. Fun.