Half-Life

I'm not writing a bunch of stuff down for the likes of you people!
I'm kidding. You're a fine gaggle of readers.
This is me up for oxygen.
I've been sacrificing hygeine and sunlight for the sake of this game.
Though, from what the weather woman has been telling me, I'm not missing much.
You know the one.
With the gappy teeth and pleasant behind on channel 17?
I'm sure she has a lovely personality as well.
All weatherpeople do.
They're also great at making swooping, elaborate gestures with their arms.
Am I still talking about this?

I'm going to see Stars tonight.
Not the anvil-on-your-head kinda stars.
The band.
Shit!
My pie's burning.
I've got class anyway.
I might be back again later.
Maybe not (Fallout).