I almost overdosed on Cheetoes last night. I'm wondering what the overall effect will be. I'll be sure to let you know if anything strikes me as interesting. So far I'm feelin' fine!

I wasn't going to post anything but then I opened the only mail that I get and it was a letter from school about graduation. I'm so sick of thinking about it but how can I not? Not a day goes by when I don't sit around and think about WHAT THE FUCK AM I GOING TO DO? Inevitably, something will happen. I've decided to leave it mostly to fate- fate with a subtle push from my twig-like arms.

The only other piece of mail that I got was a letter about the interest collected on my student loans. GOOD GOD! I haven't even graduated and already I'm screwed. If anyone would like to give donations email me and I'll get you information where you can send your check or money orders to. Credit cards will not be accepted at this time.