finally, i'm all alone

in cyber-space!

I want the internet to be more like it was in hackers. That was awesome! And there was definitely no way that any old people could use it. They simply couldn't manage the necessary finger dexterity or hand eye coordination to navigate the perils of the cyberweb! Maybe they could, but only if they had at some point in their life been a trained fighter pilot.

Ahh, can you smell the freedom? No one checks my blog anymore, so finally I can truly be free. Brendon's getting married so he's too busy being cute and like the most lovable thing in the history of the world (are my true feelings showing? good. BONER!) Carter has a business and is all grown up. He's more or less forsaken his blog as well. Doug sits on his ass all day and does data entry dreaming of the sweet smell of California and the tangy taste of ditching his friend (are my true feelings showing? good. FLACID!) Shanks...oooh Shanks, where have ye gone. Lena is very preoccupied making hash marks on her wall counting down the days until she can finally be free from Hotlanta, which, I might add, doesn't sound very hot. Plus, her art has gotten weirder since being down there. Kenzie doesn't read this blog anymore... and if she is right now... Hey Kenz! Oh yeah, Lucas has a blog...huh.....whatever.

And finally I don't have to be scared of alienating anyone. Because I'm all by myself! So no one cares but me!

My dad has a blog. Unfortunately I don't know how to reach it. But the thought alone makes me chuckle. ha ha ha. Oh that was tasty.

Well I'm bored. I'm going to go back to watching Ran. Is sassy an inappropriate word to describe Kurosawa? I didn't think so. Ha ha ha. Good Night Computer.

"Good Night Jamie. I love you."