Which Angel would you be? By Angel Falls

So much easier for me to kick these things off with a test or picture or something. Don't know why, it just is.

I'm still not in much of a mood to write. Haven't been all day, wasn't yesterday, and I'm not sure I pulled it off the few times I did this week. Of course, it now occurs to me that I've been cutting unintentionally myself off from one of the main things that makes me think: other people's thoughts. Sad that I should need to read the journals of others to write my own, but then again, don't they always say that to write well, you've got to read good shit? Something like that. Anyway, so I'm trudging though looking for something to think about aside from why I can't seem to copy single CD quality tracks onto my HD, various bits of geekdom, or the only slighty-less dull lives of my so-called mates. It's barely working. I said what I needed to say about the concept of "Friends with Benefits" (re: "fuckbuddies") over on Wendy's journal, I gave my two cents about Polyamory and open relationships in Adam's, and I rarely need to say anything in Dennis' journal because half the time I just agree with him.

So where does this leave me? Right back here in my head, where the white noise is so loud when I'm reading I can't concentrate on my shiny new CD's.

I wonder what Wil Wheaton is up to...