Bleh. What's on my mind?

I ask that every time I'm about to write.

I think I'll keep thought disk and a book, so this way I've got the best of both worlds. I can't use this book as one, I'll get another like the 2nd one.

Well, my political and personal life were bound to meet, so again there's conflict. What do I value more? My personal comfort and convenience or the human rights of others? I don't know. I'll have to explore that a little better when I'm not so tired.

My head is tired right now, so I'll do the "thought bites" that I do when I can't write cohesively:

Me and the cousins are very different people. We don't seem to have much in common at all anymore.

I've got to call Paul one of these days, since I blew him off the other day.

I love my computer. But I'm scared my sister's gonna fuck it up.

I've seen pretty much everyone on my hang out list for the summer in the last week (Josh/Paul/Jake/Eric/Alicia/Curtis/Becky/Courtney/Burns). Weird.