It's finally happened...

Maybe it was peer pressure. Maybe it was sheer boredom. For whatever reason, I've given in and gotten myself a live journal. Which gives me the opportunity to talk shit about all the people that have talked shit about me. BwahahahahahaIt's Sunday nite and it feels like plain oatmeal. I haven't had a fix all day and I'm starting to shake. I'm not an addict...I want to say for the record that I will not be taking any juvenile surveys and posting the results...