Ahhh... Females really are a doom for men. In ages past i would lay in bed and imagine my world, over and over again. It's endless luster would elevate me above others but now... Now i find myself hugging Rusalka and not thinking about anything... Or rather the few thoughts that do dwell in my head consist of ever so despised workplace. And that scares me even more than the new focus on the haha the other half. More than anything... I'm afraid of getting used to the current nichijou.