Except I can't tell what its about. The first thing that comes to mind is Jaymelee and I, but even stepping back and looking at it objectively, there aren't any problems there that I can see. Nothing's wrong at the house, nothing's wrong at my job.
I'm going to dress up like the Joker for halloween.
Not the Heath Ledger Joker, but the Mark Hamil/DC Comics Joker. Aaaaaaand that should be fun.
Also, there's this girl... We'll see where things go, but at the very least I've got myself a Harley Quinn. Which is cool as hell. Now I just need a bunch of guys in clown masks...
-- I like being woken up at 4;30 am to have completely meaningless conversations. Mind you, I don't even remember these conversations -- they just make it so that I only sleep for about two hours before I have to go to work the next morning.