It sucks that I have so many great ideas for books, and I just can't put my thoughts into words. Hell, I can't even form my thoughts into sentences. My head is about to explode! But then again, these thoughts are probably just wandering lonely in the vast emptiness of my brain. It's a maze in there! Trust me, if I can't even figure it out, my thoughts will never be able to find a way out.

I feel like an impossible Sudoku puzzle. There are two 8's in the same row! DOES NOT COMPUTE!! sdhaio fhewipghriup

OMG CHUBBY SHUT UP!!

My cat is really fucking annoying. But she's Chubs and she's cute and she's sticking her face in my cereal ew.

Writing on this blog again makes me think of Youth. I wonder if Dave still reads this lol no prolly not.

I need to find some way to trim the hedges of this maze so I can express myself.

Paper people in this fucking paper town.

Get me the fuck out of Ohio!