My life is usually defined by erraticism, skip-skip-skipping from one thing to the next. The fact that this thing still let me sign on was incredible to me. It's not dead, just asleep, put away for times that I need it, like a high school yearbook or a christmas movie. It is noble to say that I want to update this more frequently (and I do), but it is realistic to realize that probably won't happen. I haven't written for myself in probably over a year now, at least nothing I've been happy with. Maybe this will help me get back into that...but then again, reading over old posts and stories and thoughts and ideas, I'm not too happy with any of them either.  ¶ 11:37 PM