Friendster is from The Devil...

I swear, I've spent more time on that freaking thing to date than should be legal...and it's not getting any better. There are all these things that I should be doing, but I keep surfing through the Friendster site like an idiot on crack. Looking for comments in Testimonials, who I can add, who's added me...HOURS...horrible...someone suggested like A.A. for Friendster...

...anyrate, I'm trying to knock out two more lovely articles/album reviews for Liz for her Zine, and I'm having trouble getting the motor purring...maybe it's withdrawl from Buffy already setting in (neat episode to end on, I think...and, ur...wow...), or the severe lack of sleep (as usual) that's going on with me....hmmm....

I've got a lotta junk on my mind, so I'm going to unload...read on at your own peril...( or general whatever... )

Anyrate, I'm shutting up about my BS now. There are many of you that I owe calls, emails, and hugs to. Let this be one.

*HUGS*

I hope that'll suffice for now. Happy graduation to those of you who did that thing that we do (wildpaletz, xleste), congrats and well done to others who deserve mad props (pantsie), and much thoughts to people who I love, but don't get to talk to too much these days(lorienbiznitch, resonance42), and many, many others of y'alls who I just don't get to say hi to at all.

Hi.

I'm taking my sorry ass to bed now. Maybe things will be better in the morning...though I'm not too sure about that right now...