And by tomorrow I will be dead.

Yesterday I flew to the moon.

Today I looked in the mirror and cried.

Today I learnt to count to three.

Today I broke a nail.

Scott, this is the most indirect way I could think to tell you this but I know that you know that I know about you :) and therefore do not in any way want to talk to you. And to Tom and LizzyDooDah, the url up there goes to a site with a couple of my pics. Now quit the harassment or I'll cry.

My site should be done.. soon. It's gunna have lots of pretty little pictures of me up there and stuff, and uh, yeahhh. Soon people, sooon.