Mood Swings.

I can't imagine any reason to feel happy when I've been fairly miserable all day, but suddenly, I do.

Recursive Musings

No one should be surprised that I don't believe in fairies.
Its only slightly unusual that I believe in believing in fairies.
The big question is: Do I believe in believing in believing in fairies?

I can't decide, and it shall probably keep me up all night.

D'oh.

Sometimes I don't know what's going on in people's lives because they never post to their livejournals. Sometimes it turns out that they DO post to their livejournals, but that I didn't friend them, like I thought I did...