The parts of my brain that do the higher level navigating now have no blood supply at all and I have no idea how I'm going to move from this spot. Of course, I could just stay here until somebody gets tired of what's happening and makes me move; but it's not gonna be me. I like it here. It's soft and warm and - sunlight bad, girl pretty. You learn some interesting things when you lurk around in the shadows, making sure that your one-time lover doesn't fall into the large, gaping hole that used to be her high school.