Hnn... Once again, another one of these sporadic journal entries.

Where to start, since everything is meaningless? Guess I'll just start to write, without any kind if order or sense.

The death count has risen to 11, in the last few months. Well, can't be helped.

I had a car accident, though no one was seriously hurt. Too bad.

I don't really care about existing. Nothing new here.

I long to be free from everything. Who doesn't?

Every day seems to be full of muck and murk, just like people in general seem to be more of a nuisance than ever before. I think I'll just build myself a space station, and have my quietness, instead of listening to whining and bitching any longer.

I also found out, that an average of 3 hours of sleep per day seems to really work out for me. No dreams or anything of the likes, and you can still function. Definitely worth a try. Especially the part with no dreams, since that means those little pesky things can't fool or trick you. No more waking from a happy dream, into a bleak reality.

Hnn...maybe I'll add more later. I'll go do senseless stuff now. Perhaps I'll even draw, if I feel myself up for such a tedious task...