I'm suddenly doing much better, thanks for asking.

However, the boycottation shall continue. It really makes me feel better, knowing I'm staying out of trouble.

For those of you who care to know what I did today:
keyboarding, followed by a quick drive to sheffield lake to deliver Danny's phone back to him, only it wasn't so quick, as I got a bit lost off the highway exit, and somehow wound up in the ghetto of Lorain. During this drive, I spoke to Elizabeth, who so kindly informed me that Steve broke up with her. So, thanks to my epiphany of life yesterday, I was a considerate person and drove from Sheffield to Bay to get Malley Oh's, then back to her house. After some shopping, we returned here, and dyed my hair, which my mother just now so kindly criticised. (okay, yeah- black hair, black nail polish, over done black eyeliner, dog tags, combat boots....how does she get that I'm being to "hard-looking"?) (and the hair has red in it, by the way) and then Elizabeth and I spent a lot of time talking, and I feel better. A lot better.

Well, anyway if you need me, there are several options:
*post on these shoutouts, whereby I will respond to you in the same manner
*call me at my house, though I cannot garuntee that my retarded father will relay the message, nor that I will even be home
*send me a stamped letter explaning anything you want. Response will be returned in the same way, just becasue I haven't sent snail mail in the longest time.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I hate typing.

yo ho
yo ho
a (black) pirate's life for
~me