Niche! There you are...
This diary conjures up too many unbearable memories, it
might have to be discontinued... like it wasen't already.
So, hey. Hows it going? Since I'm here I should make use
of my time. Good news, I think I'm finally over the rut
that was the last 3-4 months. Well, over.. what does that
mean. I feel quaint again and I once again feel that I got
something that someone, some girl might find desirable.
I know this because yesterday at my makeshift birthday
party at Ryan's I met Mary, and we talked, and she laughed
and also thought that plaid shirts were sexy. Now,
although Mary came to my party with a guy it didn't
matter, because I felt my libido working and it felt like
I had super powers. I felt like the dude who wooed the
three 'punk' chicks at the pre News Years party two
christmas' ago, or the guy the who swept the unsuspecting
Veronica off her feet. Virtually unstoppable! So Mary,
where ever you are, thank you.
Well, I guess there is only one thing left to do..
Twenty-two and still not completely corrupted...
Eat shit hegemonic devices and their creators! Eat my shit!
The future is commercial-free.
And so on and so forth...