last night i was a crabby ass. crab crab crab. with reason, my computer is dead dead dead. crab crab crab dead dead dead. hehe.

today i am not crabby. but! i feel like i am falling apart! not emotionally, but physically. who knew that throwing yourself down a hill at hooligans could cause such soreness. i am old. old old crab with pinchers of the ancients.

i am on a machina kick. i always forget how much i like this album. i don't care what you people say.

the screen just wiggled at me. go back to your schoolwork, it says, you only have twenty three minutes left! yes, monitor screen.

(radio plays my favourite song radio radio radio i'm alone radio radio please don't go)