Scattered Thoughts.

Nostalgic Thought: I miss comic characters from my childhood that have disappeared, apparently never to be seen again.

Apologetic Thought: Have you ever flopped down on your bed, resulting in an irritated, indignant, squished meow from somewhere underneath the covers? I always feel bad when that happens.

Psychological Thought: I wonder how many people that play customized video game characters take the time to make the toon look exactly like themselves? Is that ego-centric? I just find it strangely compelling to be able to watch a digital duplicate of myself ride a horse down on bandits, or run away from a giant, or flail wildly off a cliff. Is that ego-centric? Self-hating? Both?

Reflective Thought: When I was very little, my Grandpa convinced me that the entire world was black and white until 1939, and then color spontaneously burst into existence. Hollywood captured the precise moment on film by coincidence, while shooting a movie at the time. My Grandpa was a strange man who fed me weird stories. Sometimes I believed them. But the idea of a 'God' never took.

Tail-puffed Thought: My boyfriend and I were playing Borderlands together for the first time, and we stumbled across a porn magazine in the game called 'Heavy Fire'. It featured a considerably-large, naked, red-haired woman on the cover. He laughed himself to tears. I punched him in the arm.

Delicious Thought: Mexican Coke is the best. Fact. Not opinion.