I had something to say, but I lost it...

[matthaus]

It's been a while since I updated this or wrote anything of any consequence. I had this thought today, that I haven't really grown much at all since I was 10 and started crying when my dad told me to stop cracking my knuckles, because I wasn't sure if I could. Maybe this kind of panic with a trivial problem has followed me and I just haven't acknowledged it. I don't think I'm in a constand state of panic, but I won't negate the possibility.
I had planned on writing more, but got sidetracked looking up stuff about quantum leap on the great suckage of internets.
More to follow.