I'm Studying You

Call me rubber, but I choose glue.

Call it what you want, Studyees...but I am back. Back like a tramp, I tell you.

The anger, the vitriol, the love, the hate, the amazement, the weirdness...it is all back, lovemongers of this here Crapchester of the Buffalonia...it is back, in capital C-A-P-S back, y'all.

Forget the text I sent out last week or so...and forget the catch-up game...I sucked up to Facebook enough til it crashed on the silly Blackberry, which left me with one friend ironically. I found this out long after I got my NEW LAPTOP AND ROUTER.

Now if I can get used to typing on it...ughh...and get caught up with all the emails I've totally slacked on...and get my gazillion cds loaded so I can get the CWC the attention she is craving after a night that needs no evidence...I know, say no more...but there is a lot more to come. Viva Lo Fivesixereste!! Namaste, or GOODNIGHT NOW!!