There are some question that I had this morning after I woke up.

1. Who...put cheese in the toaster?
2. Why...was I sleeping with the toaster?
3. ...is that blood on the floor?
4. What is a banana peel doing in my pocket?

I'm almost afraid of the answers.

Serge is funny. He's asleep on the floor. Haha...he's sleeping on ketchup.

I like cheese. Cheese is nice. Anyone want to come eat cheese with me?

EDIT: the cheese is stuck in the toaster

I don't believe it...

Why is the library...named after...

...MY FATHER?

Well, I must say that the party I went to the other night opened my eyes to...a few things. Cliff...now that I think about it, that was an amusing situation. Sophia, I'm at a loss of words. It's not a bad thing though. I just didn't think about it...like that ( Read more... )

I know I've been neglecting this, which I know I probably shouldn't. What's new with me ( Read more... )

I don't remember how long I was out, but apparently some giant robot carried me back to my room after that fight. I think I did something destructive again, but hopefully it was in a good way. It felt good to get out there and fight again. I almost miss that kind of lifestyle ( Read more... )

These first couple days have shown me a wide variety of people. It's interesting to see so many people who, sort of, get along. It's great to know that Mirage is here and hopefully it'll inspire more of the Diplo's members to show up as well. I met my roommate the other day, he's very interesting. His looks and personality are very similar to my ( Read more... )