I missed this place for a reason or two...

Listening to this new Lilly Allen album. ... I'm in a better climate now and playing some ball. ... It seems Amber's blog was kind of a hit with the guys from the feedback I received. ... For some reason, religion has been a topic lately. Drop it. ... I'm drinking pineapple juice right now. That has a different meaning for some people I know that others. ... Phoenix reminds me of one night in particular. Only one person knows what night that is. ... Actually, it reminds me of a few nights, but those other ones I barely remember because Alex was in town, and blackouts ensued. ... Some people deserve to have their mouths wired shut. ... I don't want to work. ... Long distance booty calls? That works. ... Sex has been on my mind more than usual. ... Sex in different places, too. ... There is someone out there in the world that I want to see as soon as possible. ... I like the sound of keys on a computer keyboard being struck. It gives me the feeling of someone accomplishing something. ... OK, here is what the fuck I am sick of: People who are on Facebook and MySpace having this gay ass beef with each other because they think one is better than the other. Look, they are the same fucking thing, they serve the same fucking purpose and you aren't better than someone else and don't have the right to stick your nose up at them just because you use Facebook and not the other one. How can someone be "ghetto" by using MySpace when you use the same fucking vehicle to get information about your selfish ass out to the public and your friends? I used to have both, years ago. It was stupid then and it's stupid now and it won't get un-stupid in the future. If you have one of the two or both, fine. But don't ask me to use my phone to check that shit or tell me you use it to stay in touch with people you never talk to or as if I have Internet so you can hop on my laptop. Fuck you. You can't. Stop judging yourself by who looks at your pictures, leaves you messages and how many hits your page gets in a week. ... Rant over. It's too sunny to be aggravated right now. ... Still listening to Lilly Allen, and I recently saw a picture of her in her panties. ... Be cool because I'm not.