Well normally I keep my xanga faithfully and would try not to get myself mixed up in another journal that doesn't even involve me using a pen, but I guess I don't want to be so faceless, though until I can locate some sort of picture and figure some way to post it I will remain faceless. I have good intentions.
I think too much and I try to write down the things that make sense, but of course sometimes the things I write down don't make sense or the things I think make sense and I don't write them down. But I suppose that's the price I pay for living. If I didn't go to school I'd have no chance to write in the future and would end up with some crappy life plagued by horrible demons and regret. So I plod on.