I guess I haven't written in a real long time.

I'm still alive.

I'm somewhere east of the Mississippi. (Where the SAT's are important I suppose)

I made a shirt. I tried out DDR. I didn't do drugs. I can't really check my email. It doesn't work. I guess I just baked about 6 loaves of bread. And I drove about 1000 miles.

This feels sort of like running away.