teengers have it tough. i should know; i am one. we release our emotions and stress in many different ways. i talk (or yell) it out. but i also type on this computer and release these concerns which build up inside my body like the lava inside of Mt.Hood. i, though, will not be waiting until i explode and have a meltdown of major proportions. besides typing on this insignificant blog which hardly anyone will ever read, i also write.

"so tell me what your best friend knows, that I dont know"

spit it out. i know, i guess what i am trying to come to conclusion with is the fact that i will be postponing this blog, as you might say. the occasional blog might still pop up and suprise anyone who is bored enough to sink their eyes into this unfortunate collection of letters and strokes, but until i feel the need to express through the act of typing and murdering my eyes by glueing them to the florescent screen of megapixels, goodbye.

and im sorry you were one of the unlucky who had to discover my current growing pain.