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Hey ever'body, guess what! Today's my dad's birthday. And since he's Nikola Tesla, and cause he's the best, it's also Nikola Tesla Day! It's a real day, too! Really for real!

So. Happy birthday (and happy day-named-after-you), dad!

9x-7i>3(3x-7u) !!!!!

Thank God that honesty bullshit is over. Compulsive honesty may be even worse than an evil demon making us sing our feelings. And I was getting tired of pretending not to be here.

That said, I'm proposing a blanket ban on discussing any information I may have revealed under the influence of truth serum. Especially if that information is particularly earth-shattering. Maybe if we pretend it never happend long enough, we'll start to believe it ourselves. Could happen, right?

What'd I miss? Feel free to lie, because you can do that now.

I am making a fort out of books. And no'one can stop me. So HAH. No'one can say I am an unproductive unemployed person.

On another note, this place hasn't exactly picked up on the exciting side of things, has it?