August 27, 2008
Yes, Robert. As it turns out, I do remember laughter.

August 25, 2008
Running clothes, shoes are placed where I can't get out of bed without tripping over them. Alarm is set for 6 a.m. In the morning time.

Insomnia can no longer serve as an excuse. That's a strong fucking pitty.

Just as much energy is required to be dreadful as is needed to be flippin' awesome. Maybe more. This, of course, like everything else, is entirely self-evident.

Why would I choose unwisely?