I feel like being melodramatic today. Like when I was in high school in the library at lunch. I'll write such heartfelt stuff about my thoughts and feelings. Maybe I was "pining" over a girl at the time. Or maybe all of my black clothing started to melt and seep into my heart and soul, and I could only think existential thoughts. Now there is too much sunlight... and my clothes are brighter. There is more I want to say, but who cares anyway?
Most importantly, here is a picture of Lt. Proctor from the Police Academy movies: