So No More We'll Go a-Roving

"object with infinite volume but finite surface area"
I wonder how long this can stay in my search browser.
I think I look prettier after I've cried.
I am so blessed.

If you had asked, I would've said "no."

College

Instead of applications and following them on the internet and having that fail miserably, I would much rather it be determined by a massive obstacle course or battle of wits or talent show or combination of all of them.

Relativity of Simultaneity

"I always knew looking back on my tears would bring me laughter, but I never knew looking back on my laughter would make me cry."
— Cat Stevens

I currently have the second most popular story from the last month on onesentence.org. However, without ill will, I still voted up the most popular. I've been thinking a lot about time. How according to the concept of relativity of simultaneity, things in different places cannot never occur definitively at the same time. Even so, we're all dying at exactly the same rate, some of us are just closer to the end.

Today, the English prompt was, "If you could forget any moment from high school, which would it be?" I spoke an exact date, but would not inform the class what happened. It gave me an air of mystery, but I didn't mean it. I hope I will not forget the day.

F*CK THIS SH*T

I censor myself. I hate the action when perpetrated by others, even more so when I do it to myself. Consider the audience and their easily offended sensibilities, the lurkers and the ones who may stumble over treacherous statements. Of course, there is perfectly good rational and reason for censorship. Action is more fun than talking them.