Twenty. Five. Hell Yeah.

And they say you can't come back from the dead. LOL

It's been a while guys, gals and rejects. Where have i been? Well, I would like to tell you, but then I'd have to kill you. So, with that being said, all i will say is, intergalactic warships, various extraterrestria (yes, i just made that up), and a near apocalyptic cataclysm. Yeah, it's just that serious lol. And during all that, I also came down with a mean case of writer's block, to say the least.

I'm currently listening to my new myspace playlist (which is awesome as usual) and I have to say....the main song pretty sums up my mindset right about now. Rather than tell you what it's about, just go to my page and have a listen. Or for those of you who would rather not, just check out "Weightless" by All Time Low.

(CAUTION: LISTENING TO SONG MAY RESULT IN REBELLIOUS ATTITUDES, DESIRES FOR CHANGE, AND A MEAN CASE OF "FUCK OFF, I'M DOING WHAT I WANT" SYNDROME.)

In other news, I'm delving into three business ventures. For now. That number may very well increase. Let's just say when you take off a semester, you have two options: watch the grass grow, or use the free time wisely. Which would you prefer?

I've decided I want to move out in the very near future. It's simply necessity at this time. Perhaps it's that hyperactive stubborness that is associated with teenagers/young adults. Whatever. My life. My problem. Very simple, no?