I suppose they noticed.

Bits of junk posted. I need to write more and play less.

So I was thinking very seriously of updating with some recent writings, but the new format for the site makes it impossible to read the first few paragraphs or lines of any piece of writing. Come the fuck on.

I finally bought her new album and it makes me want to write but nothing, nothing is coming. I'm getting lost in video games and mundane details.

My brain is desperately rattling junk.

Who knew one's final year of university had such restorative properties.

Let's see how long this resurrection lasts.

Let's mourn, shall we?