and here i am, again.

I’ve been out of the blogging community for quite some time now. duh. Ok, that little stunted introduction is out of the way!

Life’s kinda been sucking lately, but that reminds me of this thing this Sydney dude said… “Whenever someone says ‘life is hard,’ I’m compelled to ask, ‘compared to what?'” Ok, now I gotta find this guy before someone harangues my ass on a stupid damn technicality. Ok, forget that, it isn’t going to happen tonight. If anyone cares enough I’m CERTAIN that I will be set straight asap.

In the picture I guess it’s kind of a question as to what the dudes are carrying… I suppose that’s why I like the shot. We all carry something, if we have close enough friends they can help shoulder some of the burden… and if we’re lucky we have someone to help you bury all the shit that’s been tormenting ya for years.

I shouldn’t say ‘bury’ because that’s not exactly right… then again it all depends on your perspective. I personally don’t want to bury stuff but damn, it’d be nice to have a fluffy throw to hide the blood every now and again.

xst, how EMO. ugh, gah, puke. We’ll talk about how much I think emo is poser – make that poseur – later. I’ve got some great links, I can barely hold my vengeful nature in check to meter my sharing.

And hey… HI.