January: I have achieved a weird state of apathy - a very delicate balance. I can feel my brain teetering on the edge of either plunging down the dark side and being miserable, or leaping off the angry side and being equally miserable.
February: I hate shopping malls
March: No posts
April: light stretches, time hurts
May: soft nights are warming
June: No posts
July: Since summer is now fully upon us and more than just I have been chomped upon by the camping bug, I feel compelled to pass along this serious caution
August: cool balance returns
September: Wow. Looking back through the "recent" entries listed here, the contrast between how things were and how things are becomes exaggerated and bright, like an over-exposed photograph.
October: At some point, I loaned my copy of Kevin Smith's Clerks on special-edition DVD to someone.
November: No, perhaps even yet there is not enough excitement in my life, because I have just stirred up some more.
December: I got robbed. There was aproximately a BUTTLOAD of snow on my roof, but I got zero icicles.