Sleeping in my cubicle

Sleeping in my cube, I will undress you...

Nah, there's no one to undress in here except me. It's 3AM and I'm still at the office. I'd go home, but my brother is still coding and I've no intentions of walking the 18 miles between me and my so-called "bed". Sucks, huh?
I'm not really that worried. I don't have the energy to explain why not, but let's just say I have the feeling my brother won't be getting up very early in the morning.

After reading a description of a certain online elf-acquaintance of mine (www.elfination.com), it occurred to me to write about other people I know of. My descriptions, unlike the referenced continuous exaltation, will carry along all of my running thoughts (or at least the ones I can catch), be they good, bad, sad, or happy. I'm still influenced by the Principle of Truth.

So who do I write about? Maybe someone who powerfully influenced my early school years: Joel.

My cousin Joel is one of the most charismatic people I know. He can make a party out of a

***** BLOG STOPPED... Never got down to finishing it.