Celestialnaut

I don't feel like touching Xanga until I'm in the clear, LiveJournal is gone (requiem aeternam), Facebook notes are best reserved for open letters or cryptic mutterings.  So I guess I'll break open this whilst I update my profile.

College, six weeks later.  The horror.  The sorrow.  The free music.  Mm, music.

I kind of wish that I remembered to install Photoshop on this thing.

Odd, I don't feel different.

I guess it'll kick in a few months.  Unlike turning 18, which won't kick in until I'm 23.

But every ending is a beginning, etc.

What a relief.



I think I'm going to make an effort of picking out my best works from the past two years of Photo, digitizing them, and them posting them.  Should be good.

I must see Fearless.  Must.  Must.

That is all.

If I don't complete a magnum opus in this year end project, I'll probably shut this account up for a while.  I've got online avenues already for these nambly-pambly twitterings.  No need to come here for that.