Dyslocational
Not everything here works, certain switches don't serve any purpose and other parts of the place pull apart ever so slightly, showing the worn stitching. The walls are crazy colours, the pipes refuse to live in the walls, the ceilings are high, and there's lots of light. It doesn't feel like I've displaced me, but instead displaced Vancouver, remaining stationary while the earth turns to meet me and mine. Once again, though, that was the point.
Still nothing really to report. I eat bacon, I do dishes, I eat some more, I write, and sometimes I go out or hang with Y^2. Sometimes this involves movies, sometimes this involves photography. Usually this involves even more food.
I've used 115% of my YSI download limit. Ahahaha. That's what Sendspace is for, I suppose.
Written On: Y^2's Laptop
Currently Listening: Hot Hot Heat, Linkin Park, Gorrilaz, etc.