I was mistaken for my 15 year old sister this past weekend at the bar.
I guess the anti-aging creams are working.
That, and I'm pretty certain the woman was raging drunk.

It's spring. Spring always gets me all stirred up.
Presently, I'm all wound up in rural nowhere.
This is less than ideal for Springtime mind wanderings and longings for all things adventure.
I figured I'd attempt to stave it off with some cathartic writing.
We'll see how it goes.
Goodbye to Myspace (http://www.myspace.com/gomez_outrageous) and hello to...here?
Much less cluttered. Unlike moi.