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Ok, maybe not now, but eventually...and it may only be between the hours of two and six am, and ALRIGHT! I'll probably be trashed, but STILL! don't deny a girl her dream of standing up on a stage and having every person in the audience there for one reason and one reason only...MOI. yes, I would like to be a selfish little s**t and go anorexic and end up looking like Lindsay Lohan...ok, that's a lie...I'm not selfish enough to do that, because people love me and don't want me to hurt myself...damned conscience!! *stabs conscience*
sometimes my brain just kinda shuts off...like one minute I'll be having an intelligent conversation about cheese whiz, and the next *FIZZLE*FIZZLE*BRRRRZZZTT!!* and I'm kinda staring blankly at the wall feeling like my head's filled with the very cheese I was just discussing....and, yes, that's how it DOES feel, don't you dare doubt me...is anyone else out there a myspace hater? why do people feel that they have to identify themselves with an electronic profile that can be deleted faster than you can say "Oh s**t"? I feel that if my account here was deleted, I'd be pissed, yes, but I'd live. I might make a new one, I may just say SCREW GAIA!! and find some other huge e-community and hermit myself there collecting more friends. Somehow I doubt that would happen though, even if in some alternate reality someone managed to actually hack my password...which is unlikely, because I'm the only one who knows what it is, and I'm not stupid enough to give it out...

"oh, you want my password? ok, it's **********! and don't forget to take all my gold and items while you're at it, mmmkay?"