Trip. Headtrip. i used to know a guy called trip. i think he was me. anyway i just read through a diary of someone (on blogspot), and it ionly comes up with like, one entry per month. and there used to be entries about me there. but they weren't. so i was getting upset. but then i looked at all the entries, and there i was. now. pick the peculiar part out of that sentence: A) i read someone's diary B) someone wrote about me C) i got upset at the thought that someone would delete entries about me D) All of the above. D it is. but mainly C. that means i care. damnit. anyway. got me a car. check it out (i'm not linking this. copy and paste, lazy shit.) http://www.trademe.co.nz/Browse/Listing.aspx?id=47044503 anyway. i'm going to go. i have.. to do with my time. adieu _RAKzle 1811|220206