Entry 000174; 10.21.03

Blah Blah Blah. Feminization. Consumerism. Nine malic molds. Plumbing. Futility of consummation. Mechanomorphic humanoids.

It all just loses meaning after a paragraph or so. This paper is turning my brain to mush and I've been looking for everything to do to procrastinate. Why did I ever do so much research? Why don't you people remind me not to study so much? I would do the same for you. Useless bastards. Ugh. Illuminating gas.

There is great beauty in the simple sentence. Unfortunately, I just can't force myself to use one. Not anywhere. I'm getting sick of commas and I just can't make them go away.