"If a kid asks where rain comes from, I think a cute thing to tell him is "God is crying." And if he asks why God is crying, another cute thing to tell him is "Probably because of something you did." --Jack Handey

Oh, that crazy Jack. He really needed a hug as a kid, didn't he? And I'm not sure if I mean the physical lovey dovey type or the sort that you get from a stiff white jacket with the arms crossed in the front in that lovely stern fashion they like in the mental institutions, either.

Now, for more lyrics! HOORAY!

"So turn it up and burn it, there's a hole in your head. A hole in your head where the birds can't sing along. Does anybody know how the story really goes, or should we all just hum along?"--Stone Temple Pilots "Big Bang Baby"

Hmm, it's been a couple of weeks.

School started back yesterday. I'm pretty excited about that, but wary as the dickens. It's going to be my first go-around being full-time since the Bad Semester. Those of you that know me know what I'm talking about. Many of you might even have known me during this period. I'd just like to say that your kind words and thoughts during this time made a difference, whether you thought they did or not. Apparently I have a problem with giving proper gratitude, so here it is: Thank you.

On another note, you can really get sweatnasty going up 3 flights of stairs. Thanks, Academic Complex! You make my day. I'm going to have calves of adamantium before this semester is over.

Open eyes reading nothing.A sky harsh blue grins black. A sky harsh blue grins black.
And I bleed and bleed in this wreath of barbs, and I run and run-- but I don’t get far.

Wumpscut "Wreath of Barbs"