13 February 2005 - 11:13 pm
I was going to update with a kick-ass entry, but I got distracted and now the ambition has left me. Maybe tomorrow.
It occured to me that I don't talk to any of my friends anymore. Even Fuzzy, though I talk to her more than the rest. We used to be wicked tight, ya know. We used to know *everything* about each other. Growing up is so gay. So, in protest, I'm releasing my inner-child and making a carpet-angel. I'd make a dirt-angel, but I have no dirt. Well, no dirt that will hold an impression of my flailing body.