" Now it's time for one of my favorite cartoons. It's a sad, depressing story about a pathetic coyote who spends every waking moment in the futile persuit of a sadistic roadrunner, who mocks him and laughs at him as he is repeatedly crushed and maimed. I hope you enjoy it!" -Uncle Nutzie, "UHF"
Welcome. Welcome to the place my thoughts begin, live and die. This is an online diary of those thoughts. The thoughts my strange, little mind envisions every waking hour of my existence. I won't take the time to make a new page for each thought. The oldest files are at the bottom of this page, the newst at the top. Perhaps they will be one day be organized.
I'm starting a dead journal so I'll post a link her soon so you can check it out.

1.13.1 I was watching The Matrix last night and something Neo said haunts me... I don't even remember what it was or if it held any importance to the movie. But it applied to many every day things. One thing I do remember him saying is that he didn't like the idea of some one else controling his life. It makes you think... doesn't it? Did you come here... simply drifting upon the tides of fate? Or maybe it's best to say the tides of the internet. Or did you know? Did you know that somehow you would find this place? Either way, you're here. Or are you? You could be dreaming this place exists. Or I could. Or maybe it's some one else's dream altogether. And that also makes you think. But that's another jornal entry. Maybe tomorrow's or next weeks. You'll find out when you find out though won't you?