Day 19. I made a remarkable discovery, which I decided to write about. Someone was carrying a copy of “Robinson Crusoe”. What a weirdo. Why carry a paper book when all possible literature has long been downloaded onto electronic...

Day 17. I haven't written in my diary for a few days, just because I don't have to write “Ate. Pooped.” But I don't really know what to write now either. I continue to sort through and organize the...