I went to a show and while I was out some of my friends took control of my facebook. Most of it was pretty funny, but it escalated into a huge argument with some other friends. When I came home some pretty horrible things had been said, which I technically did nothing to deserve. I can't get them out of my head. I think I need a friend cleanse.

Sprained my left index finger trying to get my bedroom window closed this morning (it was frozen). There go my hopes of playing Ravel.

Found out what they really think of you, huh? That's always fun.

Suppose so. Stings.

dude i can't believe you guys are just now talking about this, im in the same boat

also coincidences are really pissing me off :mad:

Um, that's what passwords are for.
Also, Facebook sucks.
I say this because you expect me to, also because it happens to be true.
Everything in my world is true.

Nah, Marillion still blows.

Hates on Aniz.
Hates on Barbara.
Hates on Marillion.

Hey, Pet Sounds, can I get a voting do-over?

You rang?

All day at work I feel like I'm trapped in a den of hungry cougars. Getting around town by train statutory rapees won't leave me alone. It's a strange existence.