I woke up this morning to find this on my aim

him: i dont believe it

him: well actually i do

signed off at 12:13:09 AM.

…. checking up on me to see if I went to bed is what he was doing…I think……geesh…I left my computer on…wonder how often he checks on me! *shrugs* whatever…

and for the record…I was sleeping…well at least I was in bed!!!!!!!!!!!!!

How does someone start to matter to you when all they are is words on glass?

Thank you Wendi...for your words. Thank you "him" for telling me to go to bed….(I listened…I swear!!!!)
Thank you to

john for hosting my new diary image. It rocks and so do you! Read his diary…he’s radical and quite “poetical” in his own right!!! Oh and send him a dollar to help me thank him.

I found these lyrics and this should be the theme song for the Internet.

I know what you are

I just don't mind

I won't say you're wrong

I know what you want

And it's what i want

So let's go out

I'm ready to go out

I'll show you around this alphabet town

I'll show you around this alphabet town

-Elliot Smith

Achin' to create a new alphabet...

PoeticaL