Arg.

Writing is such a bipolar art form, hence my not blogging for days on end, suddenly to fight back with a burst of meaningless, tangent-filled posts. Or a boring, utterly concise post like this one.

Nothing is....nothing's happening. besides the fact that I didn't get to say goodbye to my best friend. Damn you, lateness.

I am piercing my ears again sometime this week. Yes, I'm doing it myself. Maybe my cartilage too.....

I'm going for a ride with my family now. I'm bringing the song binder. (Yeah, I started putting my bajillions of ditties into a binder. For my OCD's sake.) Maybe I'll post some later. if I can get over my insecurity, that is.

Buhbye, sweet darlings.