Okay, so it's been awhile... I've been busy getting reconstructive face surgery 'cause I got punched in the face by some random guy in the parking lot of a drive-thru.

... Well, not really.  I've just been busy with different stuff and kind of forgot I had a Xanga =P

I'm listening to Dexter Freebish - Prozak (Be Like Me).  Good song.  Get it if you don't already have it...

It's 100% intense.

Anyways.  How are you doing? ...

..."Come on, it's not rocket science, just say 'yes' and we'll move on to the next question..."

Ever feel like your living in some sort of a fanatical dream world?  Or that you are a closeted schizo-lunatic?  Or perhaps that the comparason you made while in a fight with your mom of Jannet Jackson and your mother was just a tad bit harsh?

I never feel any of those.  I just thought it'd be interesting to have a conversation with somebody who has one of those problems.  Just 'cause.

Well, anyways.  Perhaps I'll be posting more often now that I re-discovered my Xanga =P

.................Bye.