I started getting nostalgic for some reason and ended up firing off an email to Michelle. I'm not sure what I was hoping to accomplish, but as soon as I hit "send" I started wondering what the hell I was doing.

Worse, she replied almost instantly.

I suddenly feel like I'm living in a John Cusack film running around trying to "make sense of things." Oh, and how convenient... a quiz:


Which John Cusack Are You?

Current Mood: indescribable
Current Music: The Juliana Theory, "Into the Dark"