My old computer has been taken away for fixing. It has some really embarrassing files on it. It's my step dad's friend who is fixing it. There are some really embarrassing files on it. There's a collection of all of my angsty poetry from when I was about 14! That is not good. In fact it is so bad it's frightening. The stories as well. So so so fucking embarrassing.

Nevermind.

In other news, I'm thinking of doing something. This is something that could swing either way. It could be good. It could be bad. There would be a drama. It would probably be worth it in the long run.

I deceive myself though, slightly. I want to do it the shitty easy way. It would be much much better to do it the smooth cool way.