What began with Cha0s Personfied, continued in this totally whacked out Diary. You could call it the predecessor to modern blogs. With a whole whackload of insanity for good measure.

So, once again we've come to a new year. This is either the second year in the new millenium or the first year in it, depending on which train of thought you go by.

So anyway, this is really quite an interesting story. Really. It is. Trust me. Now just sit down and listen for a minute. Okay come on now. Just listen and you'll like it, honestly. Don't trust me? Well fine then. No problem, I'm going to tell the story anyway.

Anyone got a good 800 number I can call?

ever wake up and realize that you've finally gone over the deep end? you're a flippin' loony ready to be sent to the institution? hell i always figured that it's not quite right you know. what you ask? nothing . it just ain't right.

You know what? Sometimes life just kicks you in the ass, makes you tumble down a flight of stairs, crack your head open on the floor and lie there bleeding to death in a hailstorm. Other times it doesn't.

it was the day the net stood still". well for me anyway. but then again everything stood still that day. it was the samhain sunday surprise shutdown.

At least at one point in our lives we'll be at a stage where life sucks, and we feel we'd be better off without it. Fortunately we usually realize sometime later that the former conclusion is completely illogical and we decide perhaps we'll just work on looking forward to a better day tomorrow.

This is going to be a bloody short update. A bloody short update indeed. It's actually December 2nd... I'm a little late for my usual October 31st update... and it was a bloody BLUE MOON this year as well.