Where you been, bucko?

You okay? You around? You smell like tortilla chips and salsa?

Seriously, hit me up one of these days. I need my dosage. No fair making me go without.

I'm around. Just moved into a house in ottawa for school this week and started school, hopefully this year goes better than last (actually this semester has to go a lot better or they kick me out). So if I do end up doing that writing thing again, it will have to wait for a bit until after I'm positive school is going well and I'm getting a high enough average to stay in. But I'll hit you up on MSN sometime, I don't go on AIM much these days. But it makes my heart all warm and fuzzy to see an OOC thread looking for me.

I love you.

School, the boon and the bane. Yes, I know it poorly; to say - not well. I know thee better which is some and not none. In you I and others have faith. Attend thy life, real or imagined, but forget not your friends who wait curious in the wings.

/#include poetry

I'll catch you on the keys one of these days.