Yeah. so i some friends told me about this thing called MySpace. it's cool, it's hip, and you should get one.  Do it because you want to, do it because everyone's doing it. Do it because it's the right thing to do.  Do it because it's better than xanga.    snort.

go to myspace.com and do your thang. 

oh. I'm the myspace unofficial spokesperson. if you were wondering. 

This entry was supposed to contain a very zoomed and enlarged picture of me as a bottom block of a human pyramid with my drooping, mango/antenae yayas. BUT the silly site won't let me put it up. So, you're left with this pointless entry.  

p.s. it was a dare.  to tell the truth, i would much rather eat costco apply pie while humming a hillary duff song, scratching my head, flaring my nostrils and break dancing.

"And the patient in spirit is beter than the proud in spirit.  Do not hasten in your spirit to be angry, For anger rests in the bosom of fools."

Ecc. 7: 8-9

"Speak when you are angry, and you'll make the best speech you'll ever regret"   Wayne Joseph (probably stolen from some unsuspecting wise man)

Hebrews 12:1

It's the end, but it's only just begun.

I've got dreams

Turned them into plans

Too big for human hands

Trust Him and see

He's got all the power you need.

I am the flower quickly fading. Here today and gone tomorrow.

A wave tossed in the ocean. A vapor in the wind. 

Still you hear me when i'm calling.  Lord, You catch me when i'm falling.

And you showed me who i am.

i am Your's.

i am Your's.