I had a nap today, for all the good it did me. Fooled around with banners for hours. Now I'm going to try and get some writing done. But for now: "Boys!" Dad's sharp voice stopped me in my tracks...is measured all different ways. Just because someone can't name every bone in the body or play the Brandenburg Concertos by heart doesn't mean they aren't smart. You have your own gifts."

No, I haven't finished yet... only got about a fourth through Pet Sematary and yes, I am slightly creeped out. But actually, what got me interested was the matter of death. A bit morbid, but... I'm...be super-religious on the subject, but really. I guess this is just another matter that most people prefer not to think about... And this is also probably why I should not read Stephen King novels.

Why do I not have a book icon??? Needs one now. So, I read this novel by Jeffery Deaver, The Blue Nowhere . Basically: mystery, suspense, thriller. A murderer is hacking into people's computers and...for hackers like Gillette, but reading and the fictional world is the Blue Nowhere for me. Which is why I enjoy reading so much. :D Maybe I shouldn't stay up so late and post things online...

Sometimes I forget I even have this tag... I think I may have to refile my entire journal this summer. Anyways, watched Terminator Salvation today. Since I have not watched the first three films, nor...and feelings that remains unduplicatable by technology? Is it the ability to think in unfathomable ways, and the errors that keeps us from being perfect? I watch too much TV shows and movies...

I'd never admit that this is my favorite poem. Unfortunately, it is. Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore...have a copy of this poem at the moment... but as soon as I find it. What makes this poem amazing is its play on words (because I enjoy playing around with words of the English language). Odd...