hey hey, had some fun on my “weekend” (monday/tuesday) and now it’s back to b’ham.it’s like two worlds i migrate between. seperate entities almost. hmmmm, maybe not that exteme, i pretty similar up here up here than down in seattle. the scenery m,akes the difference i suppose.

i feel bad for ben, i seem to have rubbed off on him, and he’s in a boot cause he hurt his ankle while being drunk. regardless, these things happen, but man, ethanol really makes things more accident prone. i need a full suit of armor when i go outand do things. otherwise, i will be perpetually injured. i mean, if i want to keep doing things.

i need a spare body. i can go out and do anything stupuid that i want, but as long as my conciousness remains, i can send it to my pre-made clone, ready to accept my conciousness a la the 6th day. or i need some ultra-realistic virtual reality, where i can spend all day bike riding, and feel dead tired in reality, with my brain fooling my body into thinking it actually did everything it virtually did. virtually, really, thin line of difference.

dammit….i waste my time, so it wastes me