I remember how, during tuition, my teacher would bring down knifes and scalpels for Bio practicals. I remember how I would always take them with this odd mixture of glee and fear. They were blades. Using physics, they broke the intermolecular bonds between objects, separating them.

I remember how Kelly always said that if I ever became a serial killer, she'd never say "I'd never expect someone like my best friend to do such things."

I remember how I've always been entranced with details. The more, the merrier. Accurate details too. I'd like to know how things work, and give accurate and detailed descriptions.

I described the Portal Gun in loving detail in my NaNovel. It made sense in context, alright? Fine, even if I mention the context, it still wouldn't. I killed a giant crab off using it, by throwing a character strapped in an exoskeleton into space so that it could collapse the shell with the power of pressure. And two portals.

Got my hands on the K-ON OSTs.

Don't worry, AFAX stuff is coming up. Soon. It's on my iPhone, and I really don't feel like typing on it now. It'll come by Saturday, I promise. Even though I'll be out the whole damn day anyway.

Alright. Got that out of my system.

Time to give one of my characters a knife and watch magic occur.

Mabel, Completely Out Of Ideas.