511 story words.  Hardly ate or moved today at all.  Did not watch the Super Bowl.  Did watch Parks and Rec reruns.  Feeling a bit spacy, not hanging on to the spaciness.  Totally still in love with the version of you that would totally fall in love with me. And the dorky-ass things you do.  Wishing I were a completely different person.  Still in a good mood.

Figuring shit out does not equal just surviving it.  Pondering.