One of my brother's friends was around today. She brought beer, which is a plus. She even let me have one instead of making me lurk in wait and steal one like usual. Another plus. But, then she starts asking me about what I do. Since my verbal articulation is around that of a gorilla, I grunted and gestured at the computer. Then she starts going on about how this isn't much of a life and she can't see the point of it. I would've given her the same arguement back, explaining how I can't see the point of living the way she and most people do. But I'm too cowardly to be rude to people to their faces.