5-year Xanga Caveat:

If your life is going nowhere, is fucked-up, is stagnating and searching for an answer here or hereabouts, or just ends-up here because you've overly sucked upon the linked (hyper) Matrix, don't blame me. 

Fornever: I'm untorn.

I've gone fishing.  Or maybe I'm just rebirthing in the Land of the Jolly Green Dead.

You can, of course (to me, or whomever you go off to primp and self-proselytize),  be (or not be) cool. 

But, regardless,  please to thy own (for thine own) self be true.