how dreary to be human, how boring, like a frog...much better to be an alien i say. but yes, when did you start being inhuman? to my last recollection, i got that starting seventh grade. what's new? and if it makes you feel better, you've accomplished more not-useful things this summer than i have, according to my mom. i'm not bitter at all, really i'm not.

and yes, that's nice. lovely. isn't it? just. quite. so.