One day i'll get to actually doing things like managing my weight and eating right, or maybe not, but i'll try when the neurosis or what have you to 'fit in with the normies' rears it's head again. Speaking of heads, why is a toilet called the head as slang? I always wondered that. Maybe i'll look it up some day, or maybe i'll forget it and do something else. Ah, such is life, replete with such certain uncertainties.
Now what was I doing? Something about Bruce Banner? Bruce Willis? What is that man talking about these days? Must be really hard to puzzle out for everyone else given the dementia. Ah well, should have kept his shoes on when crawling those vents at Nagasaki Plaza. Better for him and all those who had to take a whiff of his nasty foot odor I would think.
What to do now, ah yes: abannedon hope all ye who are above me