There is no real point to this post, just an example of my common doings to further weird you out. (But hey, is there supposed to be a purpose to any of this?)

Last night was a Shadow Night, or one of those nights when the moon is bright enough to form respectable shadows (term coined by DB.) After a fun day of playing frisbee golf, Geometry Wars and Smash TV on the xbox 360 at Andrew's house (another Andrew--no I'm not that crazy), trying my first shots of Yeager and very pointedly not doing P Math homework, I came home with the intent of playing Wow. However, there was the moon. So I went running and then exercised, but kept the blinds open and the lights out. (Functioning while depending primarily on senses other than vision is a nice change every now and then.) When I was hanging from my feet, I started thinking about ways to modify the feet tree-climbing attachments and climbing gloves I intend to make in a way that would allow me to climb down a tree head first. The logistics of this are annoying, primarily because you'd have to depend on on the feet attachments to hold yourself up almost exclusively, whereas falling forward would result in a nasty overhead tumble that could be recoverable but not stealthy at all and certainly not fun. Plus you couldn't lunge from an inverted position, unless you could move very fast and your target was pretty much straight down. Then there's the added risk to personal saftey when considering the adding of more spikes to the feet attachments. Ah well, works in the making.