As they tell me in Italy, Its just life

[booraines]

This will be my last huzzah before I force my way in into "the new life." Afterall the world is changing all around me and all I can chance on that I'll probably stay the same. What better way to seek "the light" than to plung into the darkness. The annoying ringing in the head and the false hopes will be washed away with the drink courtesey of Lethe. How sad it is to watch the poor dog wait endless summers wondering what life was ever worth. Or the dead zombie like hit performances of the Crescendolls. Where I'm headed, it doesnt matter anymore the wind will now blow, a leaf in the wind.

It was fun guys, really good seeing you all.