who? oooh that guy that was always complaining (more than me) about his crappy life instead of just getting up and saying "I'M MAD AS HELL AND I'M NOT GONNA TAKE IT ANYMORE" and then "fixing" it? sorta come on buddy.. whats wrong now? what can we do to help kick you in the right direction?
I was going to ask you about the 1984-2007 thing under your name. Ya know, when I was sixteen I was seriously suicidal...sitting down by the river...thinking about how there was no hope for any decent kind of life for me in this world... Then the idea hit me "If I'm not afraid to die why should I be afraid of anything? because I can always die later...if I'm not afraid of acting on that crazy idea, why not say fuck it and go ahead and act on some of the other crazy ideas I was having first, like saying fuck everything and hitting the road.... probably the only reason I'm still alive today is that I haven't run out of crazy ideas yet.
Don't worry. the only thing of a woman's that I've ever broken was her heart (and maybe a few slats on her futon). (note;none of this is true. For some reason I have this weird desire to sound cooler than I am today).
