and then i was like weeeee!

I spent time this week in drivers ed; it was my graduation present from my parents, it was that or a new bicycle (I would've prefered the bike). It was interesting, primarily reading from a book, watching 80's instructional videos and talking to cute girls. There were a few neat people in the class, and plenty of not so neat people. I'm going to the DMV for my permit on tuesday morning, hopefully I'll have it done before work.

I met Zenster today, we had lunch at city bites. He was a really nice fella. I'm going to St. Louis this weekend with him and his girlfriend for Damitcon II. Its a get together of (now) old UT99 Assault players; some of them have moved on to UT2k4 Assault. It'll be cool to meet some people I've fragged and been fragged by; meeting people makes it more real, like after meeting Steve from Arrow and That Vela Fella from..well..Vela is everywhere.

I need to get out of the house soon...

Steve Buscemi

I met a man who looked just likeSteve Buscemi today at work. It scared me.

A sonnet

Something I wrote for a friend right months ago...but i'm feeling it now.

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Youre two together,

Both one of a kind.

You think forever

You could be in a bind.

Held down by a heavy hand.

You want to change

But find it hard to bend

Youve been banished from that open range.

I see you with him, its evident

That he is yours and you his;

Two friends drawn into an event,

A silent romance it truly is.

A romance hidden from authoritys site

Has the sweetest purr and bite.

weird

I've got an awfully queer feeling inside my head.

Its like parts of my life are flying up, soaring with the clouds, whilst others fall down, down in the down deep down. I feel like I'm Westley, saying "As you wish." Or is she saying that to me?

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The day is young, full of strength and vitality.
One warrior, iron-willed, will draw upon this vitality.

Tapping from it, he will form his fighting spirit.
A master of the foil, he will ward his enemies away.

Fueling his courage with his hope of love,
Slaying his darkest demons with his vorpal blade.

Aided by his ragtag band of supporters and warriors
He moves to slay the Jaberwock; OH; the beast is closing in.

They draw upon strength and vitality, hardening their swords and steel.
A thrust and a stab; a bite and a swat; volleys of blood.

Success is the warrior, landing a vorpal blow.
Severing the head of the beast he asserts himself as truth.

Fueling his long for love he asserts his quest as true.