One More Thing

Oh. Right. Guess who hasn't read the Atlantis Complex yet? And guess who else is rubbing it in my face by blogging about it? All the time?

(This is, in case you hadn't noticed, a VERY SORE SUBJECT.)

What do I love?

• Right now? Not much.

I'm still running off of yesterday. The hatred is still present. Hopefully not perpetually, because that would make me an angry teenager. That is too cliche for me. And I don't know how to be a goth.