November 15

and my last night being 22.
23 is a good number, as anyone who knows Eris can tell you. it's older than i've ever been before, though, and i must admit i'm a little intimidated. i guess i figured i'd be less of a goober by the time i was as old as 23 seemed.
i think this kind of thing every year, of course, but it just keeps getting worse.

Man Ain't Meant to Work!

c'mon, build a machine.


we're 10-billion year-old carbon,
and we got to get ourselves back to the garden.