So...about those childhood insecurities.

There may or may not have been a Super Bowl party at Josh's house last night. Todd mentioned last Wednesday that there might be, but no one invited me or let me know what was going on, so I didn't go. I watched the commercials at home and finished Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire during the game.

I feel very much alone right now, and it is a very familiar feeling.


Note: comments are turned off because I don't want to discuss it