Continuity, bah! Doesn't exist, child. Except in the minds of the cretinously literal, like the singlehearts who clutter up this planet. Trying to sort it out will only tie you up in useless knots forever. Get on with it and worry afterwards if you can be pinned to someone else's entirely arbitrary idea of the day-to-day progression of events. Without contradictions, we'd be entirely too easy to track down. Have you ever thought about that? It's important that we not be too consistent.
I was born at a very young age. I haven't died yet.
