People are never static, we know. We often assume we are more static than others, but that is a fallacy. Or at the very least, incredibly short-sighted.
I've been reading the Sandman books lately. Quite delicious. Thanks, belcantin.
You know, I think I am determining my limits. Which is good, because it means that I've been getting enough good things lately that I am learning when to say, "No, thank you." It is incredibly hard to do this to ice cream, though. Or sex. C'est la vie, I suppose.
Time to get showered, wake up Nick, and maybe even throw out some of the things my mom wants me to throw out.