I (absolutely) adore Asians (and by adore, I'm clearly misleading you on how much I actually love them).

I'm a university student! yo! And have a G2 and no job. I'm 21! omg! And very sleep deprived.

I like man-bands, watching Boondocks, and listening to Mr.Children. I also like eating shrimp and goggling (Google imaging) older, not-usually-attractive-to-girls-my-age men.

BTW, if memories can be canned, would they also have expiry dates? If so, I hope they last for centuries.

Coming out (of the closet)—Papa's Got A Brand New Bag (chapter 12—

(It could happen. I hate guarantees.)

Link (of the unspecified amount of time): http:///2ddjeky(Any self-respecting Disney fan should check this out)

Recommended read (of the now)—Dead Decoy: The Artz of War. The History Channel could learn a thing or two from this story. Take war, its political and societal standings and spin it into a parody that punches you straight in the throat. I guffaw. Somehow, references to Japanese schoolgirls and JIHAD JEEPS! make complete sense in this story. Sure, some people die; and sure, some weapons are used. But most importantly? It's ridiculous! It's highly unlikely! It always leaves me with this question: Would you fight in a war, knowing the deadliest weapon was the retards you were working with?

(You should read it. You won't regret it.)

Shuffled song (of the time)—E-tribe's Mother (It doesn't matter that it's in Korean, the immense amount of feelings are there and the music video is to cry for—P.S. I highly suggest finding the translations to see what I mean, or learning Korean, whichever)—

(But that's why I love my iPod. And illegally downloading. (Buying CDs that are worth it too.)

Still on hiatus (I might start up again).