So, you're probably think "what kind of preachy-social commentary that we all know, but optophobic loves to endulge in shall we read about today?" Well, the answer is none.

I'm actually just writing this to say, "Hey, I'm still alive if anyone cares." Not that I expect many people to care, and that's fine.

A small update on me: I have been married now for about a week and a half. That's going good. We found a small kitten and have made it our baby. So we are a family.
Work still sucks, but life is good, and I recieved a raise a few weeks back.

I haven't been playing too many video games lately. I did get seriously into Spider-Man 2 and Star Wars: Battlefront for a few weeks. Doctor Octopus is a pain in the butt on Spider-Man 2, and I've beaten Star Wars: Battlefront several times. Tenchu Wrath of the Ninja is still an awesome game.

GBA Roms are amazing and I love illegal downloads on the internet. I'm just kidding. I only like them.

So, I'm hoping all of you are well. I'm sure you are; if you aren't then you probably have more imporant and pressing issues than reading my journal entry, and in that case I'm obviously not addressing you since you will never read this.

And on a special note: I am greatly dissapointed in the new NIN album, but I am greatly enjoying the new Foo Fighters' album.

Live, Love, Later (hopefully less later than the later has been)