I have a tendancy (get yer mind out of the gutter) to only spout off about the things that aren't going right in my life. I would like to think that that's not what I'm about, the negative shit in life. It's far too easy to take for granted the good things. Things like my friends Kendall and Steve, my family, my coworkers. New and potential great friends like Wayne, Adrian, Kevin, J. Michael, Craig, Mike, et al, I can't thank you enough for the inspiration and feedback, you all make me strive to be more than I am. I love where I live, even though I bitch about the weather (300+ days of sunshine a year and I still complain ;)). deviantART, myspace (the world biggest time vacuum, and I luv it anyways), y-gallery and bear411, for giving me outlets for my creativity and community for my soul. The Wrangler, a place to be with friends and kindred spirits, as well as a good cheap drunk on Sundays and Wednesdays. Life is good, as corny as it sounds, these are the good old days. I just hope that everyone can realize it, too.

Cheers!