stuff happens

i just wrote a post. a long one. One that i found actually worthy of the pixels it was taking up. Alas, the computer froze, so it's lost...and I don't feel like reliving that 10 or so minutes of my life. Stuff like that happens. To rehash a tidbit, I'm pirating an internett connection from someone right now (thank you, magical somebody..it's not really pirating, just legal useage of a signal...not as exciting, huh?). That, and dead philosphers like Descartes are most of what i talked about. Don't ask why. My brain drools philosophy from time to time. I suspect since i spend my days trying to pinpoint tangible evidence of brain activity translated into behavior and physical traits, i find it exhilarating to step into the land of philosophy...the land of "what if?" Yeseterday i was overjoyed to be in an apartment with no internet connection. Today, I sit on the interent and ponder philosophy as neurons dance through my head. bizarre. that's all she wrote tonight (she being me of course). i'll try to not delete my brain children in the future. these not-as-good after the fact posts just aren't as gratifying. peace.