S.I.P.S.

nicola gave me a great compliment saturday, accusing me of SIPS (seriously interesting perspective syndrome) as opposed to SLOPS. outside her house i randomly found this sticker on a car. normally this would be way too much of a coincidence for me to handle. evidence of an order to the universe, a god, or perhaps a coma-induced hallucination. but thanks to nihilism, i know life is just as meaningless as ever.