It's 01:47am on a
Monday ni Tuesday morning. I'm sitting
here mucking with a website, listening to Rob Zombie (a god among
musicians), talking with Eric via iChat off and on, and carrying on some
of the most inane IRC conversations ever. Wanna know what thought is most
prevalent in my slightly vodka addled mind?
I miss my girlfriend. I chatted with her a couple hours ago, spoke to her
via phone a couple hours prior to that, and saw her yesterday. It's been
like a year and a half or something that we've been together and I still
can't wait till the next
time I see her.
Ok. Sorry, y'all. I'll return you to your normal blog entries
Uh. Go Kerry, or something! heh.