I may have struck another vein of bad luck. Supposedly, tomorrow our phone's getting shut off, and since I use DSL, the internet will soon follow. If I'm still able to be online after work tomorrow, this is the first place I'm going.
If there's a few last words for a number of weeks or months before I can regain the internet, I want to leave behind:
- I really, really love Katie, and I hope the internet knows.
- I'm really sorry that I don't respond to people's comments sometimes. I feel really crappy, but I don't always know what to say.

- Cannibal Corpse fucking rules.
- I had a dream that Frost stayed at my house (yes, you, Frost) and he got a new computer, which I liked.
- I haven't been able to access Wog Coalition for a very long time now, and I don't know how to ask for help. It's pretty gay.
I got to hang out with Cydney this weekend, and it was pretty fun. I slept at one of her nazi friend's house, and she didn't comment on the Hammer and Sickle shirt I made. She also had pictures of the KKK, Tupac, Swastikas, and various drugs (weed, mushrooms, and I believe some other things). They all seemed to contradict eachother, and while I didn't get the commie-meets-nazi conversation, she did call me a terrorist for wanting to burn flags.
I don't get it. Nazis who like rap, and don't mind gay/bi people sleeping on their bedroom floor, wearing a Hammer & Sickle shirt, while Cydney and she were talking about stuff.
There's among my last tokens to the internet for a while. I'm off to bed, and may server protect us all.