I walked a straight line that day. I walked down through the neighborhoods, bored out of my mind. Homework done, games beaten, friends all busy... So I looked for new friends (or people to screw with, who knows?), preferably ones from my new highschool. I looked in the windows of every house I passed and hummed a tune to myself. I quoted Sheogorath from the Elder Scrolls, "He mostly walks... Sometimes runs... Never skips, sidles or struts..." and I walked with singular mindless purpose. "Booooooriiiiiiing!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.