yesterday today and the likes of mensa failures

I feel invincible.

A million copies of Reality would not have made yesterday a different day. The curse is his. There is an aura that tells the world that he is thier friend. If they work together being nice to me, perhaps I’ll take my clothes off.

It’s tiring. I slept in the night, in the darkness my eyes closed and I dreamed.

Today is my frist day of work. I’m moderating a childrens website. It’s amazing that people would prey on such idiotchildren. Everyone signs on with names like Daddies*SEXXYgrrrrl and HotGuy55. It’s like kiddie AOLers in <3LUV.