this is sad.


...so very sad...


The homework assignment is to write the prequel to the Scarlet Letter. Tell "How did Hester and Dimmesdale get invovled?"

"What type of forces drew them together?"

When i read forces, im not picturing love or passion or lust.

I'm picturing vectors. With arrows.

I'm thinking inly in physics jargon now.

This is extremely sad.

We shall now observe a moment of silence...