Oh man... I got Richie's CD, and it's wicked good. I had to drop by his house yesterday to grab one... me and katie, the dynamic duo, are back. Watch out, Burrillville! heh

Why is my dog spazzing out... again?

Linds is freaking out at me for this comment I made on Ben's blogger... lmao How dumb can life get? I mean, really... Hw much i it going to matter in a year? There is so much other shyt that someone could be frieking out about... Like, Saddam Hussein's capture... Televise it... I want to hear what he says. *growl* There is so much I could say and really get off my chest, but for respect and memories, I leave it. I think it's time that instead of trying to be friends like we used to be, we should jsut... chill. Because obviously, I'm sick of the drama, the pussy-footing, skirting around the truth, and the frustration. That's all there is. Love it, leave it. Maybe that'll be my life motto.

New Years... Maybe I do want to drink... Hell, shouldn't I at least be able to say that I drank once in my high-school life? ugh... I don't want to drink. I don't even like the smell of alcohol... and what the hell's the point? There would be none unless I got dead roaring drunk... and then who knows what I would do? Oooph... Not even worth thinking about... Bright Night, here I come! heh