So. Here I am, once more, delivering my message of inability to post messages. But, I at least have an interesting story or two for compensation.

I turned 18 April 3rd, 2005. A week later I moved out of my mommy's house, on account of I can't stand her. For three weeks I lived with this guy named Chris who I used to work at Taco Bell with; however, that didn't work out because I no longer had a job. I left the day he quit his job to move in with my father, who lives in Dayton. It's not too bad if you can sleep through the gunshots at night.

But anyway. Here I am. I graduate in about 4 more school days, I have no job, and my mom still has my computer and my PS2 because I owe her like $300. It's not too bad because at least my father is very generous for a pizza driver -- I always have food and cigarettes, and if I need walking around money, it's usually at my request. I have a girlfriend for the time being, but she lives in Troy so that 5ux0rz m4lux0rz a little bit.

But whatev. I'm still alive, for anyone who still cares, and I still have plans of uploading my more recent art. I'm so sorry that it's not really working out. I want so much to share with the world my picture of it. But if you'll please be patient a little longer, I'll work on straightening my life out to the point where I have contact with online society once more.

Until then, TMil signing out.