it's christmas eve, the year two thousand and five. after hours of guitar hero last night, i drove home the long way. a journey which should have taken me ten minutes at most took me one hour and twenty-two minutes. as i was driving, i listened to some great music that sha'll remain nameless. but it was a feeling that i cannot express in words. i got home, to find my brother asleep on a couch in my basement. i played some video games for about an hour before i decided to take a walk through my neighborhood. after a few cigarettes and some pictures, it was about 2 in the morning, i got home and he was still there, laying like a sloth. i started a fire in my living room to pass some time and began reading George Orwell's 1984....any ways i thought i should finally write here because my profile thus far is pretty naked. i got a message from alex, who i haven't seen in a long time. I hope your having fun alex, down in paraguay. well until next time, au revoir!