This is for not getting on.
I'm warning everybody ahead of time, I probably won't be on nearly as much.
I may not ever get on again.
Life's finally picking up, and I don't know if its slowing down for a while.
I feel like I've hit the top of the hill, and its all downhill from there.
Other times, I feel like the downhill ride is the most enjoyable.
And to that, I say, I love you all.
And if I don't talk to you again, I'm sorry.
A lot of you might miss me a little bit.
But the majority of you will forget.
And for that, I'm thankful.
Moving on stinks.
But the easier everybody moves on, the better life gets.
Or so I've heard.
I will log on from varied time to varied time, but not often.
I'm sorry.

Well. Been awhile since I've done one of these. And my whole 2 people who actually look at this, Hiii miss you!!!! ¹
And, well, I was thinking, about a lot of things.
Some random, some good, some not.
But right now. I feel random.
I feel jealous of other people's relationships, for no good reason.
I feel socially awkward.
I feel nobody in the world who shares my taste in music would be generally sane.
I wonder if people out of their mind know that they are.
I wonder about what the exact definition of a soul is.
I wonder why my Internet sucks.
I wonder why life sucks at times and rocks at others.
I wonder how I can pull of being sad and happy at the same time.
I think about how the heck I'm going to get through college.
I wonder why I'm alive.
I think I might be a little insane.
I wonder if me being insane worries anybody.
I wonder about the human mind.
I wonder about my future.
I wonder about life.
I don't want to wonder any more.
I love Buckethead. Soothsayer and Too Many Humans <3