I am, or seem to be, developing an unquenchable thirst for a look into the explinations for the world.
I'm sitting here, blogging. I am drinking the now ice cold tea that I forgot about earlier while it sat beside me and my intensive reading.
My writing is being interrupted, I must pay attention to the persons that command my attention. Slight grumbling.
posted by Natticus @ 11:07 PM
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