No tricks; just mods

Why can't life just be virtual? Real life is too messy and illogical. You knock yourself out trying but the codes never work. People kiss and kill for no reason at all, then blithely cite free will before the blood is even dry. It's enough to drive a Vulcan mad. I'm all for grading people like eggs now. I mean, if we're all going to kill each other, then we might as well have a proper duel, right? None of this training for years to be a knight just to be shot down by some yokel with a musket.

Hush now. Must think happy thoughts. (I just remembered: Julie Andrews scares the shit out of me.)

This Friday will make a whole month that I haven't stepped out of the house. And the longer I stay, the less I feel like going out. I'm thinking of another layout. Probably not a blog. I'm done mucking about with proprietary code for now. Maybe paint my nails black and cut my hair tomorrow. But why?