ITEM: I’m not part of the circle. I know, at best, only 4 of you. I’m probably not going to meet all these other people. I don’t care either way.

It makes me intensely uncomfortable when I can spend an entire evening and only understand a fraction of the conversation.

I’m getting out of here. I’m not a live journal guy. I don’t think I should keep up with this. I’m consistently bewildered with names appearing as links instead of identities, comparisons to people I’ve never met, and recaps of events I’m never invited to.

I’m going back to work. You’re not going to see me for a while. I appreciate the effort put forth, I really do. But the first fun thing that happened all night was shot down within 30 seconds. Thats depressing. I can stay home and watch movies.

Beginning 24 hour countdown now.