A Mirror Floating in Water

Well, my dear fellow lit-netters must excuse my slightly brief abscence of about a week. I have been under the most terrifying conditions (TERRIFYING) as little alien rodents have invaded my throat upon my completion of viewing Sergi Eisenstein's Battleship Potemkin. They say that they're here to stay and do not wish to leave. I can hear them screetch every time I breath in my sleep. They are the ones who have been writing all of the minimalist viginettes appearing on this blog. I told them no, I didn't want them to, but they still did it! And now, my Dave Eggers maximalism is being tamed to cruel and vile circumstances to the point that I have become a walking zombie in the dark! horror! terror!!

>System Shutdown

The other day he was playing a video game. It was fun. It was called Uncharted 2. Zach and Emily came over and had a dull night. They watched movies. They called him upstairs to watch the ball drop. Five four three two one. Whoho great. Back downstairs.