Another procrastination (from Calculus, as usual). What was my life like before I wasn't worrying about the future or college? Ever since I woke up (figuratively, not this morning ya bums) the future's been on my mind entirely too much. Ironic, since I have most of it planned. This whole college thing is just annoying me to no end. Last week more complications were thrown into the mix, and it further re-affirmed my desire for simplicity. And yet, I feel as if they have the potential to make the entire situation better too. Odd, no?
Today I went and got my sideburns shaved. I think I'll let them grow back, unless popular consensus argues otherwise. I sort of view as my tri-monthly cleansing of sin. If I didn't, the hair would overrun my face; it's uppity with a mind of its own. So this is a culling of the rebellion, but not a complete annihilation. They will rise again. As will my various sins and regrets. My face is uninhibited, but the potential remains. The Dastardly Dyl and his Sideburns of Sorrow pillaging the world on the Sails of Sin along with the Mutionous Mer and thier scurvy crew. Or something. It's all in revision. Certain people need pirate names, too... Good thing we're thinking ahead, eh?
Speaking of purging, I've apparently lost weight. I'm down from about 117 during the summer to 110lbs. I guess I'll have to start focusing on eating. Those walks might actually have harmful effects above those of contemplative discord.
Meh, night's too full. Too disjointed. Later.
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