If I could learn to blog when I'm not bleary eyed with sleepiness, I might someday write something relevant. Maybe I would even write some incisive quip about how dull the Academy Awards were...alas, I'm so tired of them, I can't even hate them. I'm going to sleep so I can be alive on my birthday.
Just for today, on the eve of my solar birthday, I am barely coherent.



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