And all the roads we have to walk along are winding, And all the lights that lead us there are blinding

I can't write about the way I feel. I'm all knotted up and exhausted from the last few days. I thought I had grown up and could be mature about meeting new people but I can't. I'm back to feeling like I'm a useless sixteen year old. Back to pen and paper it is.

I'm participating in some bread trial for market research. The bread is okay. The bread's crust, as per usual, I will not consume.

Like the death of Michael Jackson and Dash Snow, DJ AM's death sends Twitter into condolence overdrive. Every time I go to "refresh", it's another 2000 updates. I love and continue to be amazed by how present technology is.

This last tweet from DJ AM makes me sad.