I�ve been Friendster-ing all day long. One friend convinced all of the others to join, so I suddenly have a bunch of friends. It�s interesting to see the pictures posted of my buddies since I recognize the backgrounds of our houses. Some were even taken in my old apartments. I saw a bottle of shampoo and bubble bath in the background, and it reminded me of old times in Austin.

I may miss my friends occasionally, but there is certainly plenty that I don�t miss. Lorinda put it really well after she met one of my friends who revealed what a shit he could be after I exclaimed how cool he used to be -- �No, think about how crappy *you* used to be!�

Ahh -- Touch�. I was a total lame-wad.

And what am I now?

Funny, extroverted, sexy, interesting, well dressed, environmentally conscious, well rounded, fun, witty, suave, outgoing, silly, driven, wild, creative, and healthy -- All that, and I smell like dryer sheets too! Whee!

I guess similarly to the #34 situation, I needed to find myself a new pot. [Many friends would argue that I needed some pot too.] Chicago is my current shitter, but we�ll see where my ass lands next.�