Simply put

I have no desire to sit around and do nothing anymore, I got my powerbook fixed so i could blog and keep up with shit more. My writing is falling off like a suicide patients on the golden gate bridge. My own pursuit of head nods and broken necks is just underway we got a long way to go and no more distractions in the form of beauties with heels made out of the hearts of other men. So she can always be walking all over them. Simply put tommorrow is a dawn of a new Crylon.