I think I truly hate this myspace thing. Usually I change my mind at least ten times before I make a decision (so maybe I really do like myspace). I'm nice to all animals and creatures. I won't even kill a bug if I can help it. I remember all my dreams, while awake and sleeping, but don't ask me what about. It confuses me. I'm a bone-a-fied worry wort. My laugh is distinguished. I'm told it can be heard across a bar while an ear bleeding band plays. Most importantly, I believe you are innocent until proven guilty.
