not only am i still here, but i seem to be the only one. i am a incredible, scattered mess/work of art right now. peaces. i am volunteering at a medical marijuana collective. and still showing my naked body to "men" that don't want to pay. jobs i do and dont want. i'd make a comment about the economy, but that's not really it. everyone in america is here because of war. fuck war and fuck america. i'm sorry, native americans. i'm sorry, god. once i thought that there was no way out. now i think maybe i am out. and everyone else is still in. what i can say for certain is that i've gained 92348 strength, 4072 moxie and 62826 mysticality. follow me.