In the words of Aarons' journal.... "FIN"
Yeah so I never update this and really see no reason too. I mean I feel kinda odd and weird doing it. I am 21 and it's kinda pointless to tell you about my day or spill my heart out to you. Because if you actually think about it, what's the best the person on the other end is gonna be able to do? Say something like "Man, that sucks. I feel your pain." That really doesn't help much. For those who know me IRL just call or something. And those who don't well I'm sorry. You have my AIM name and shit. Say hello or something sometime. But unless something extremely uberly amazing happens, this is the last of it. I am always willing to help code up your journal for you all super nerdy cool and stuff. Just hit me up and I will be glad to help. But for now, I leave you with VH1's worst song of all time, Jefferson Starship - We Built This City. Peace out my niggas, bitches, hoes, and bros!
~Tim
~Tim