My worthless, pointless, meaningless, GREAT TIME!

I'm here with Aorta VI. I am back. For a second there it was questionable. But now I am bach.

When I typed this I was worried that my fingers were too numb or something. I thought, "am I sick?" Been anxious about that today. Went to the Hometown Fair. Ate some crappy Frito thing. Went with Pj. Tried to get him to go into the Beer Garten with me, but he refused. I thought it might be a good way to meet chicks. But probably wouldn't have worked. But it was worth a shot.

Sam