A weblog of diaretic (as opposed to diarrhetic) crap.
Wednesday, May 04, 2005
Talk to me, people! My email is still down (it's my old college account, and their server goes down more often than a White House intern). I am a solitary being, adrift in a noiseless, grey mist. As White put it, "a presence in uncreation." Please... mock, ridicule, insult, and deride me; just let me know you're there! The silence is deafening.