Off the web:

The position in which you sleep at night–whether it’s all curled up in a fetal position or sprawled out across the bed–reveals your personality, Reuters reports of new research from Britain’s Sleep Assessment and Advisory Service.

According to this since I sleep in

Sleep Position No. 5: Flat on the tummy with hands at the sides of the head:

I should be,

Brash and gregarious

yeah ok. That fits to a T

I’m not cold yet

The path is old yet clearly marked,
It wanders all dark and overcast ways,
lost in night mist and shadowed by gloom,
often birthed by a passion’s hope,
vast is the expanse, hazarded by reality’s thorns
blazed by the shards a heart left unveiled
shrouded in futily and lies to protect
the mind plays the fickle paladin
mountains and valleys, the depths of the soul.

I would sabatoge all my hopes,
fleeing to the dark, to the cold,
hiding naked where I can not see,
wanting the hurt, the pain
wanting to feel the sting of the ice
wanting the fire the tears i should cry,
but the numb is all i ever would feel.
i’m not cold yet,
i’m not cold yet.

I just had a very bizarre experience. I was driving back from Duke after wandering arround there for a while and I’m almost back when my in dash cd player randomly turns on and starts playing some Juliana Theroy. The words “Why can’t you make up your mind?” drift out of the speakers and the Cd player turns off. Then back on for “Why can’t you” and off. Then indecisively comes back on for “Make up your mind.” The Cd player then powers off, lights up, switches to the radio and fades to black which it remains.