My nose sounds like a squeaking floor board when I inhale. My lips are dry. I'm getting faster at the alphabet song. My father has made all attempts to piss me off tonight, all of which being marginally successful. As I type he is playing his violin (Home on the Range) I'm going to kill him, seriously.

Tonight on the way home from work I listened to "The Edge of 17" or something like that. That's what I am.

I made a really cool thing for one of my projects but Adobe Illustrator will not let me save it as a JPG. If anyone knows how to fix that please save me. Thanks.

The end.