Script Tease

When leaving an educational institution for the summer, the joy one experiences is comparable to that of a thirteen year old child on Christmas morning. Sadly, I begin to think, speak, and feel like that thirteen year old child as August approaches. Dumber, one would say.

At any rate - The people that I told about this site were the ones who were often seen posting or responding to what I wrote on my previous site. What's the point in writing something if no one is going to comment on it, discuss it, or beat it to death with a stick? Self fulfillment? Yeah, I've never been good with that. So if you are reading this, comment on the music, what I say, and let's have a discussion after the post.

It's been awefully difficult to sit down and force myself to write in here, but it appears as if I am successful. I hope I find something amusing to write about soon (like that's hard, I just need to look on xanga and poke fun at people...maybe tomorrow).