heh...still...like a year behind me. I am 15 in 3 months? egads..I'm getting old. oh well..see...14 feels SO much older than 13. I looked back at myself and I laugh. an evil laugh.
oh happy birthday. heh..I'm being NICE..as nice as I get.
I should write a poem for you..that ends with
you are 14 now
and you are dead?
And the angel said unto me, "These are the cries of the carrots, the cries of the carrots!"