The only way to get rid of temptation is to yield to it...
And here we have: An English major--in otherwords, I'm not really qualified for anything, but I can write a bad-ass resume...

Go fucking figure.
Here is your navigation key to the site. No pictures yet due to the fact that I never did "get with the times" and break down and purchase a digital camera. I do, however, own a scanner so as soon as the photo lab finishes my pictures, they will be posted immediately.
"There is no pill that erases memories.  If there were, I promise you I would have overdoesed on it by now..."
                      ---Miang
       
The Web Journal
I can't blog.  I am incapable of such a feat.  It feels unnatural to me.  An online journal, however, that feels better.  A lot of drama, a lot of hair pulling, and a bit of debauchery make for good clean fun, no?
Your Host This Evening...
The basics and a bit more on your host.  Just for reference I am AcidReiyne.  At times I will also refer to myself as : Acid Rain, Acid Reign, Acid, A.R., or any other variation thereof.  Most of the time this will be A.R. for simplicity's sake, but feel free to take your pick.
Amusing Links
I've checked and rechecked for cutsey shit and come up empty-handed.  Enter without fear.
Useful Links
Just because something is useful doesn't mean it can't be entertaining .  Currently under construction.
AcidReiyne@aol.com
Ye Olde Retro TV
My tribute to those old television shows that were snatched from the air by misguided corporate bastards who send Nielsson boxes mainly to retirees and single kindergaten teachers.
The Terri Schiavo Case..
Yes, yes, we all know how non-political I profess to be, however I had to comment on this.  I think we all did.  It's like Jamariqui Ice flavor ice cream--everyone has an opinion.
My Myspace Page
Want to come visit me on Myspace.com? By all means, be my guest.