the reason. more like. the reason i am getting off my unmotivated arse and going flatting is: well. i'm not entirely sure i'm ready to write what it is. but i will. staci is pregnant. joy of all joys. known her 6 months. and who says smoking pot makes you infertile? anyway, this is new of last week, but confirmed today with the sentiment: i'm having your baby yeah well. that's me fucked for the next decade. and that's far too much excitement for one entry. _R0b1706|291105