MySpace® remembered my birthday...

Thoughts on turning another year older:

This next year will be better.

I am sick and tired of waiting around for other people. You are either in, or get the hell out of my way. If you want to come, fine. Just don't slow or stop me.

There are too many things left undone. Now is the hour to do. Be part or get out of my way.

There are too many things left unsaid. It is time to say them. Listen, respond, react, or get the hell out of my way.

There are lives to be lived. One of them is mine. MINE. I am taking it.

Happiness is like an education... nobody gives you anything. You have to take it.

Get the hell out of my way.