Well, not much to say 'cept a few..............

..................little hums and haws. hehehe. Its funny being in school coz most of these little punks were on their mammas tits till they were 19 years old and left the house with their new sports cars daddy bought them. They only know the """"UNDERGROUND"""" language provided to them by 50cent. And if you aint down wit fity, then you aint down with them. HAHAHA. And ummm, what else can I say? I went bungee jumpign this summer, and am starting on a new half sleev tatty done in black and grey of Chthulhu. It is going to be nice. Every now and then I still miss van, and I still miss dope, but it will pass, I dont miss the sickness. Yet still every now and then I miss and wonder at Heroins sweet warm caress. But alas, even if I wanted it the most I could get here in Northern Ontario is probably an OXY/ :S I guess its supposed to be this way. But Ill tell yall, I am happy with everything, and I am glad to be where I am. Whatever.......