Death to Smoochy.

Absent minded.

I will occasionally describe myself that way. I say occasionally, because sometimes I do remember things. Chances are they are the less important, you don't really need to remember those things anyway, but I remember them none the less. This blog, however, was forgotten.

I think subconsciously I let it slip because I don't think anyone really reads it. But, I could honestly care less. It's a place for me to escape reality. And, who knows, maybe once I decide what it want to kick people in the face with, it might turn into something awesome...well, at least to me anyway.

new beginings..

So,I pretty much abandoned this page years ago after discovering myspace. After ignorantly thinking I wouldn't need this page anymore I deleted it. Of course I am now kicking myself in the butt realizing how many great posts I mindlessly threw away. Eh, that's life, no? I'm mean we literally throw away tons of things we deem "useless" on a daily basis, only to discover at a later date that it was in fact, pretty stinkin ' valuable to us. Well, at least that's the story of my life. This page will now become one of those things that I unregretably "dug out of the garbage can" and brought back to life, minus it's original glorious state. It now has a few dings, dents, and some questionable stains..but I assure you (well myself mostly) that it will indeed serve its purpose.