Time Bubble

It is amazing to think that, after all the craziness that happened this weekend, that neither my gmail account nor my blog reflects that. It is amazing to realize that, because the craziness was completely incestuous, that my blog has not somehow updated itself, picking up the collective consciousness of Tacoma, merged the facts from the collective consciousness with my writing style, and written a new entry on its own. It is amazing to think that I can change my mind that many times in one weekend. It is amazing to think that my friends have so much patience with me. It is amazing how much I love my friends, and how much I love men. Truly amazing.