So, this is my 100th entry. Yay? Is this a joyous occasion that should be celebrated, or should I be shot for clogging the internet with this garbage of mine? I'm leaning toward the latter. Anway, on to the hair that clogs the drain of the internet... I was sitting at my computer, talking to my buddy Ryan, when I reach up to touch my lip and discover that I'm bleeding profusely. Hmf. Anyway...today=bad hair day. But on the bright side, Mrs. Council was gone, and the cute(ish) actor(hah) substitute was in her place. And...I have the same shoes as Smiffy. Watch The Explosion's new video. Those shoes Smith is wearin'? I gots them too. (I think they're the same anyway.) And on a side note...please talk to me on IM. I need some people to talk to right now. If I know your screen name and don't IM you, it isn't because I don't want to talk. It is because I'm afraid you don't want to talk. So please IM me. I have a horrid fear of rejection, and can hardly even use the telephone properly because of it. Don't ask about that one. I just can't call people, kay?? AIM: x idespair x Yahoo: x0_nobody_0x Can't you do it for me? I'll pay you well... Fuck I'll pay you anything if you could end this Can't you just fix it for me? It's gone berserk... Fuck I'll give you anything if you can make the damn thing work... Can't you do it for me? I'll pay you well... Fuck I'll pay you anything if you could end this hell... Hello, I love you, won't you tell me your name? I'm good for nothing, but will you love me just the same?