CHECK! CHECK! CHECK!

It's eleven thirty-six in the evening and I've just yelled out "CHECK!" three times with my arms outstretched. No, I'm not playing chess with my imaginary friend. I'm still being nostalgic and reading through old journal entries and came across this:

name three things you want to do before you do before you die:
1. see the pyramids
2. travel across the country
3. touch the trunk of a huge redwood tree out thar in cali

so far, I've completed one out three. I AM GETTING SOMEWHERE WITH MY LIFE!!!

le sigh.

the more things change, the more they stay the same

Tumblr is over capacity yet AGAIN. Refer to your prayer books, everybody. I am reminded of a similar scenario. Picture it: Xanga, July 25, 2006. I wrote a blurb entitled "What is the world doing while MySpace is down?" and compare the child of Friendster to heroin. MySpace was a social media gateway drug for sure.

Highlights from that entry: went to a gay bar for trivia night and one of the team names was "Can't Drink You Pretty". I hereby resurrect that term and I am determined to use it as much as I can.