I had a really weird feeling as I walked home today... i kinda felt almost like I might be dead... cuz I called claire's cell... and it rang once and then suddenly became filled with a piercing static that almost made me drop my phone... and then I saw a lot of cops go by me in the direction I had come from. And I couldn't help but wonder if they were going to aprehend the criminals that shot me through my phone into my brain, and my spirit was somehow anchored to this world through means other than a physical form. And now I just feel like I'm an idiot. but i'll cut myself a break. cuz I'm tired. Steve's aunt made brautwurst(sp?)... and it was spicy... and really f*cking good...