High there! As of this moment it is May 11th, 2000.. I find myself here stoned, looking at my computer screen in a dark room, writing to people I will probably never meet or even talk to. This has become a very familiar situation. Why do I do this? Why do I write these little ditties? I dunno. Maybe I like the feedback from you guys...which is usually surprisingly positive. Maybe it’s good to release all these thoughts in my head. Who knows. Either way, your here reading it and that’s all that matters.
Not much has happened to me since I last wrote to you. I turned 18 so I am now legally an adult. Hurray. That’s about it. Hmm what’s happened in the news? Oh that little cuban kid. Ha.Couldn’t turn on a T.V. without seeing somethin about the little Speedy Gonzalez kid. I must say that I personally did not give a shit if the kid stayed here or went to Cuba, Russia, or fuckin Guam. I mean seriously..there are thousands of kids torn away from their families every day and the media has to concentrate on this one case. I bet if he wasn’t such a cute little bastard nobody would care. Bah who cares. Enough about that.
