Up all night, playing on the web, feeding habits and my newest addiction to just being online. I have too many to keep track of them all, then start staying up all night twisting everything from a coherant view. Spun out and unable to stop. I am definitely my own worst enemy. Sometimes you just got to say fu it and stick a dollar into the salvation army bucket, if you know where I'm coming from please tell me. You can pick your friends and you could pick your nose, bujt you can't wipe your friends on the living room couch. Authored by a friend on acid in95