Jesus
Holy shit. I haven't updated this shit in forever. I kind of forgot about it with the sudden explosion of myspace. Fuck.
I always have these dope ass ideas of stuff to either make or write, and I can't bring myself to actually do them. I don't know why that is either. It's not procrastination. It's not disinterest. I genuinely believe it might be a.d.d. It sucks. I lost my minidisc player somewhere. I need to find it. I miss it. I miss it badly too. I never realized how much it meant to me until I misplaced it. What sucks is the fact that lately I have all these dope ass mix ideas for riding and I can't do anything. I could set the playlist up in hopes that I find my MD, but chances are it's gone. I miss the fucking thing. I miss the little pink Capita bunny sticker, the one with the fangs. Dammit. I'm depressed. That's really it. Something isn't setting right inside and I can't place it.
I don't know. Whatever.