I seem to cycle through levels of involvement in my life. The internet appears to hold all answers when I'm at my low point.

Where are my fucking answers, google?

It's here.

I hate boogers.

A sheriff helicopter circled the pool I worked at this summer on several occasions. The neighborhood is the worst in northern NV so, beyond it being the first season of such frequent circlings and the general lack of police cars seen and sirens heard, this didn't seem extraordinary.

I got home tonight as one circled my apartment complex. Neighbors were staring at it and congregating to figure things out. It's an entirely different neighborhood. They were here for the first 20+ minutes I was home and then left. The complex manager didn't know what was going on but pointed out there were no police cars so everything must be ok.

How do I change myself from "engaged" to "married"? Choosing EDIT on my profile only lets me change the text.

I've started grinding my teeth in my sleep.

I've also started biting the inside of my lips.

NO BUENO.

While we're here, let's test out blockquote.

When we're replying to a comment, is it possible to make whether we actually quote what we're replying to an option? Sometimes I'm only replying so the original commenter will be notified of my response (rather than trying to make it absolutely clear what I'm replying to).

I should also say that the automatic linebreaks in comments is the best thing since peanutbutter. LOVE IT.

There's much to be desired in the way of aesthetics.

Beyond this, I am pleased.