It is nice to see something different. Well not really, but nevertheless a welcome digress from other mundanely interesting threads. Well, I was about to post a picture of my room as well. But, I better not, for it tells a story of my life, a strong sense of delusion - each having its own story lays scattered all over. That is what happens when you have no choice, but to rest, and you go thru all the craps you never knew, or have already forgotten. It is as though Katrina struck my room before it hit New Orleans, completely destroying whatever little sanity my abode had. And then came Rita. And people ask me what's in the name. Hehe ;). Now, what shape is my room in, one can imgine. O.k. I am up for some ramblings. Why not I write some shit! Lotsa time @ mah hand today. Keep on posting folks. IndisGuise:)