index | archives | notes Wednesday, Apr. 05, 2006 3:02 p.m. << [ UNITE ] >> Last night I stayed awake until two thirty in the morning, playing games with strangers. Strangers? They do not feel like strangers, but no one ever really does. It was nice, and I felt like I was a part of something. For once it was okay to not be looking for the deeper meaning. Maybe it was the deeper meaning. << | x | >> whatiscopyright.org