I went a bit picture-happy this afternoon.

Chuck it up to new technology, but I should have been institutionalized today. You know why... tomorrow is a school day, and all I can think about is having to return to that miserable place, filled with faux faces and false promises (on my part, believe me), to where I'd then have to return home only with the reminder of another school day. Bleh.

I feel a bit tongue-tied, though I'm not speaking. I'll have to put some knowledge into Frankestein, which shouldn't be a bother. Half of all literature is bullshitting, while the rest is interpretation; unlike journalism, which leaves no room for opinionated analysis. It's factual, when done properly.

God bless American Literature. It's a 52 minute Socratic circle, not a class.

Where was I... oh yeah. Taking pictures is fun. I think I'll do more of it.