tomorrow and tonight...

is shaping up to suck. My fault indeed, but I couldn't have played it any other way. No matter what the timestream shows me.

"Even if doing your best isn't enough, take solace in that it was still your best. And when you learn how to do that, write a book. I'll pre-order it." I don't know who said that but... wait, oh yes, it was me. It just happened. Damn that pesky timestream.

I feel as if I am tumbling through the looking glass—and I can barely keep my lunch down. Hi Alice.

This would be a lot more fun if it was chemically induced. Indeed.

"...it's full of stars!"

Justin | 6:29 PM