It sure has been a while. I'm so terribly sorry. I told you my update's suck. Well. Nine Inch Nails definately are going on hiatus. But just hiatus. I hope. I was distrought at first, when Trent wrote that he thought NIN should "Dissapear" for a while, but upon thinking it over, I came to the decsion that it's been twenty years. Trent needs a break. So I forgave him and stopped being so sad. They're going on one last tour with Janes Addiction, so hopefully I can road trip it to Toronto to see them on the final leg. My desk area is a total mess. I should really think about cleaning it up. You'd think, that when I clean the rest of my house, that the office area would some how make it on my list of things to clean up. But apparently not. Apparently I clean the rest of my bedroom and just forget about the office. I am horrbile at this cleaning business. I have recently become obsessed with the HBO series OZ. It's freaking fantastic. I don't like TV but this show had me hooked on day one. I'm very glad my curiousity peaked when I saw it on the guide late one night. I wish Dean Winters wasn't the same age as my dad. He's really hot, and it makes me a little sad that he's 43. Mind you, Trent Reznor is 42, and I have come to terms with the fact that I love him, and I still want to marry him. Perhaps I can get over it with dear Dean as well. I'm so very creepy. You'll need to know this for future refrence. It's part of what makes me, me. My friends say it's what makes me awesome. I think it's what may get me institutionalized. We shall see. Anyways, Oz is great, the writing is superb, the directing is to die for and the acting...oh the acting is so believeable, It made me leap from my perch and scream at the top of my lungs, many, many profanities I wish not to share. It's magical. Completely magical. I stay up every night until 12 midnight to watch it. Now you must understand that I am so very critical of TV shows and movies. I think it's my extensive training in the feilds of acting and directing, but none-the-less, I am hard to please. This show is so good I wait for it. I never wait for TV shows. If its on its on. No. I wait. Masterpeice. School is still quite lame. I fit in better now, it just took some time to let the real me out of her cage. The class seems to be responding well to my sudden outburst's and overbearing strangeness. Other than that, nothing else seems to be new. So, I guess, this leaves us to your final thought: Don't you just wish you had a pet Philosoraptor? --I haven't anything clever to say.