I have been gone for many, many moons... on a vision quest of great importance...

but now i return... and low and behold... Napster posts...

but alas that plan won't work, because it won't be bloody enough... CALIFORNIA MUST FALL...

Meh, in other news... findin' a roommate is hard...

at least a somewhat responsible and clean roommate... and one that is not from arabia...

The ones who are like... "we live good, i move in... friends we be"...

it's like they all speak worse than Yoda, and they aren't Jedi Masters, so really there is no redeeming quality... the only thing that would be worse would be to move in with zach-o and have a carpet of jones soda... or jimmy and have a carpet of black encrusted underwear, or james, and a carpet of pieces of X-Box and scribbled notes from 1998.

to that i say, BAH!