June 16, 4024

As Ive looked back on my writing I realized that for as much as Ive talked about what I want, I have yet to describe how I am. Life now-its without stimulation. Well, i should say without entertainment. speaking in terms of the definition of the word, because i really have no idea what could truly be more entertaining than my routine of waking, learning, ingesting, and sleeping. I suppose this journal is entertaining, it gives me a bit of a rush-ive read about those too, i think thats what this feeling is. its invigorating. im on the edge of being caught for participating in an illegal activity, section 8.11 of the human code book. we arent supposed to use our hands remember? Actually, our whole bodies. We keep our muscles in some physical condition using nano robots that pulse and massage the tissue with electricity. This keeps our bodies from turning into a goolosh, of sorts. I suppose bones help prevent that as well, but I like the idea of humans looking like piles of wet napkins. shit! bye!