rollercoaster
i figure i would write 'cause people want me to write more. my life seems to be bipolar manic depressive, i figure. i am not saying that i am, just my life. it is a rollercoaster of ups and downs that never ceases. i hung out with my brother saturday, that was fun. he gave me a tour of the institute of art then we watched resevior dogs, which was a tad gruesome and very kick ass. its funny to see him with no hair on his head. plans have been set for my trip to omaha. spending some time on the road and time with marty is what i need right now. she still thinks i won't make it down there, wait til i show her!