DAY 752 – My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry cereal. The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and the mild satisfaction I get from ruining the occasional piece of furniture. Tomorrow I may eat another houseplant.
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Okay, I stole that from A Cat's Diary, but it's pretty freaking funny. The full thing can be found here.
I've decided to start blogging as a way of forcing myself to write creatively each day. I may not be able to keep this up for long. We'll see.
I have some comments on Battlestar Galactica that I will be posting later.
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