wolven7 | And on the seventh day, he Rested, "biznatch."

Tool - [Triad]--- When i was little, i always wanted to join the Triad. I thought they were the most kick ass of all the organized crime families. I even read a story, in third or fourth grade, about some war between the Triads and the Yakuza. It influenced something i wrote, around then... So strange, i was.

Anyway, tomorrow, i'm going to wake up Late, as it is the weekend, work a lot of shite, for my dad, and my Aunt, as i said i would, get that stuff Done,, and then work on my Art. I'm also going to use the Phone book. Damn my social cowardice. My reclusive nature. See the things i allowed Grady to do to me? I used to randomly walk up to kids on the street and... but i've already told you that. No use Extolling, unless i'm going to Exhibit. I like that outlook. If i can talk about it, i can exhibit the damned properties that Got me there.

And i think the same goes for those who spend their days locked in nostalgia. If you can remember what you did, remember how you did it, and Do it. Make new memories, so people can See you do it, not just hear you tell it.... What a much longer rant. It gets into the intricacies of Talking before Doing, and working up courage. &c. So not for now. For later.

Anyway. Just wanted to announce those things.

Dream Well