Few things are more disgusting than walking in on your roommate shirtless and seeing his apelike back getting a backrub from the girl you were interested in until he went for her despite you. I do not even care for either of them anymore because their disregard is so obvious. I walked out until I felt that I wasn’t going to vomit and then came in and told her to leave so I could change. She is a whore and so is he. It is sad, sick, and I pity them both. The skin around my eye is crunchy like a piece of old fried chicken, I think the cold weather dried out the rugburn and gave my eye the “Old Man and the Sea” look. I need to play some Magic. I’m out of practice and my new decks need tested. Phil would be interested in the my musical selection for the day which for the most part has been Led Zeppelin and the Pumpkins. I’ll listen to some Machines of Loving Grace this evening at work. Mebbe some PM5K as well as Disturbed. I’m in that kind of musical mood. I’ve got work to do like always but I’m not nearly as stressed this semester in regard to that. I had better get going on some papers before they start to bite me. I am becoming increasingly more interested in the weblog idea… I think I would register my own domain if I didn’t have to pay for it.