Sun came up. It was a nice day spent putting the cold into various jars and sacks for storage. I could make a million dollars. A million fucking dollars. Why, you ask? Well, I invented symmetry. Yep, came up with that one. Putting things next to each other in an equal way- now there's a million dollar idea. Making things symmetrical. Sun went down. It was a pleasant evening spent packing the day up in between my teeth, leaning back in a chair, chain smoking cigarettes, chugging down coffee, and talking to Bryan about how fucking rich we are going to be. "Million fucking dollars." We invented that idea and then we decided to give it to the world for free, just because. Not a million dollar idea, so we decided to scrap the whole project and start over.
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