so... i was in a coma they say.
the last thing i remember was taking a nice long nap, courtesy of the good ole homeboys of the qurac liberation army bidaa bint saud shooting squad. but, okay. coma is better than dead. sounds like i was under for several weeks, but i woke up without a scratch on me. never knocking universal health care again i guess. oh wait, i never did.
so yeah, i'm pretty sure this ain't heaven, but some of the things i clearly remember now never happened either, so whatevs. i'm here, i'm
arsenal roy harper, get used to it.
anyroad. point me to the good, the bad and the ugly. i'm done sleeping. and what the
**** is a Preya?
what? come on! you won't let me type ****? gotta be a filter on this thing i can turn off.