...guilty feet have got no rhythm...

I didn't think of that.

Fuck me, because of all the most obvious things that should have occurred, this didn't, and oh I'm going to be sorry. Let's just hope I'm smarter than the average bear. Or, you know, more lucky.

In my dream last night, my aunt died. I woke up crying and, even though I knew it was just a dream, I couldn't stop crying. I had never felt so scared, ever.