A bunch of days fly by, and I don't even realize. I'm going insane, one day at a time. I've begun writing poetry, as it is a way to express emotion artistically. Of course, what does that matter? Human relations won't matter in the future. You'll get together with others only to reproduce, as your entire life will be lived in front of a machine. Kinda drab outlook, but what's a teen for? Well, I've been playing volleyball with a guy named Troy in my physical education class, and he doesn't really believe I can run a website. Well, I'll show him. Which brings me to another point. What is the meaning of this site? Who knows. As my good Texan friend likes to say, "Sometimes you eat the bear, and well, sometimes the bear eats you." Later....