I have not updated this deal in ages. My brain is bordering a full scale war on lights. My eyes have become so sensitive in the past few weeks. I moved to northern carolina, which is awful. My stepfather brought home a rooster.. It attacked me and now I'm terrified to walk into my own front yard. My friendship with cigarettes has become an obsessive, onesided relationship (I call every night, and they just stumble over and sit silently.). I am listening to almost nonstop Wilco (This isn't a particularly bad thing.). I am feeling bad for myself alot, but that's okay. I am taking some pills to sedate me into happiness (A nice combination of Tylenol 4 and sleeping pills.). And, uh. I spend way too much time on postsecret. ...I'm not sure what to say, really. Not many goings on around here.