Things.

I am dragging myself kicking and screaming into the late 90's and setting up this web log (or "weblo") thing.

I'm gonna keep myself and my friends quasi-anonymous, because it makes me feel more like a spy, and I like the idea of feeling a bit like a spy.

For the purposes of this weblo, I'm gonna start talking about stuff that happened in, like, late August as if it happened today. I'll do this because I hate you all, and because it seems like a good time to start, and because I have pics and stories to burn through.