Dear AGCB.
Since lots of people have been acting pretty "squinky" (chances are you're not gonna find that term in the dictionary of your choice)
) in here, I'm gonna do that myself now. It's been, like a year since I dropped my college stuff, and I still haven't been able to go... anywhere. No real plans what to do and a complete lack of motivation to come up with something decent whatsoever. Recently a person back from "the days" who my mind's still somewhat connecting to my failure at college asked me that dreaded "how are you" question, I almost had to puke and didn't respond. On the bright side, the molar that broke off a while ago will get fixed in the next couple of weeks, and I'm sick of the sight of it. Still, I'd give *everything* to have such a cool machine as Doc Emmett Brown had. Three years. Just fuckin' three years.
