Just when I thought this was my own little private space in the multiverse, along came the Worm! As my very first discoverer and commenter I think he/she deserves the title. Oh well, Congratulations! :) And now buzz off. I have matters of importance, of Liff (no, its not a typos) and the deadly to discuss with myself. Bzzz. Bzzz.

The problem is that I am not quite used to this space yet. I can't just pour my mind out the I way I really yearn to. What makes it even more complicated than it should have been is that 3 people already know I write here and the community is probably growing. There are random people I don't know names of who also know I exist. I don't like not knowing who they are. Actually I don't like not knowing if they are not who I think they are. How I wish this was really a hot line to God. (That would really be an earth shattering contribution by Google after the launch of Google maps.)
The other problem I think is that I barely get any free time to myself nowadays. There's always the odd fly or two buzzing around with painful enthusiasm. I wish they'd stop and look at themselves in the mirror. At least that would put a name to their miseries.

We're going for sushi tonight. I hope there isn't any fish broth in the miso for once. It'd be such a dampener to my already soggy spirits.

Goodbye world. Hope all is well with you.Oh, and I still can't put the commas.