Now, at work, to really mourn properly 9-11, the radio station just played "Highway to the Danger Zone." I dunno, maybe it's just me. I always feel alone to be quite honest. Like I'm that Lemming, which was a 90s video game of beings who would walk off cliffs mindlessly if you didn't control their path, I'm that Lemming who sees the cliff and does not follow said crowd or any crowd like that for that matter. Anyway, I think this is a clandestine trolling of this somber day I just wanna go home, nice and alone and forget about by drowning myself in video games and animal videos along with some global news and airline blogs.