So, okay. I'm superwicked bored right now, so I thought I'd update. Hhmmm..... I got nothin'...... I had a dream about my History professor, Dr. Davis, last night. It only lasted, like, 2 seconds, though. We were going up the steps into a double-wide trailer and then he took my hand and got all teary-eyed. He said, "I have to tell you something, it's about your mom, Lily" (but my mom's name is Amy....) and I said "Is everything all right?" and then he said "I don't know if it ever was." And then I woke up. It was weird. Davis is like a combination of Kermit the Frog and Dick Van Dyke. Not in my dream, but in real life.

Top 5 favorite songs (barring Billy Joel):
"Build Me Up, Buttercup" by The Foundations
"Yesterday" by The Beatles
"Painted Black" by The Rolling Stones
"Come On, Eileen" by Dexy's Midnight Runners
"American Pie" by Don McLean

"When you fall into a bottomless pit, you die of starvation."