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It's been a while.

I love you.

Seeing as how I'm getting a lot of unexpected traffic from Audrey's new blog, I guess I will post things here, too, now.

Well, two things.

1. Re-read my first sentence up there, and notice the number of commas at the end: "....here, too, now." Unfortunately, that's grammatically correct despite the literal suffocation I feel having to pause at each of them. Grammar is both a friend and a foe.

2. Here are some random pictures. Just because.

















That's all I got for now. I'm hungry.

Thoughts?

I'm back. No promises to start this thing up again, it's just a slightly more private blogging venue than Myspace. I don't know if that's actually true, or if it just seems that way, but I pretty much don't care.

Have you ever experienced a point in your life where more than one friend inexplicably stops talking to you, or when they do, it seems like everything has changed? I have no less than five friends in that category right now, and I hate it.

It makes me feel like shit. Pardon the language, it feels better to say that, though.

I had a decently long post written here, but I sent a very long email instead.

As an adult, I have options, and that's the one I picked. I'm sorry, though. I really wanted to revive this thing tonight, but it didn't happen.

Ugh! I'm in such a bad mood, and I really shouldn't be. I think this irregular sleep has gotten to me or something.

One of those "hold me" moments for sure. I wish someone would grab my hand and hold it for a good hour. No words. No commitment. Nothing serious. Just hold my hand.

Few things are as comforting as that.

Gosh. Am I really post-myspace?

I believe so, kiddos.

Anyway, on to the business-matters. Consider this a revival of slipperycords, despite the unintention of it ending in the first place. Sorry about that. At one point or another, I inadvertently (though definitely consciously) stopped posting here since I posted so much over on myspace. I'm not as tenacious as my friend Meg, who has been posting like a trooper on all of her blogs to reach multiple masses, as it were.

So I'm done with that. I promise. I have time to blog, I just don't have time for the peripherals that myspace offers. (Clearly, by "peripherals", I mean "addictions".)

Speaking of having time for things, I don't have time for anything this week, as it's finals week of my first semester here at ASU. I hate to speculate what my grades are looking like, but a week from tonight, I should be relatively confident what they are, considering that's when I take my last exam.

Whoa. Gotta jet!

Love you.