So I went walking around town early one morning, listening to my iPod, and then I hear a voice from behind me yelling "Hey, wait up!" Perturbed and a little curious, I turned around to see a young man running/stumbling in my direction. He trips over something, falls, lies down for a few seconds, then springs back up and continues to walk in my direction. He was walking like a fucking zombie, so I asked him if he was okay.

Anyways, he catches up to me and said "I was by the trees and I saw you, and then you disappeared, and then now you're way the fuck over here!" Um, okay.

He asks me for my name, and I throw a random one at him. He tells me his name and then attempts to shake my hand. I take some steps back. He asks me for my age, which I refused to answer.

At this point he somehow becomes convinced that I'm a ghost. His cell phone rings and he yells into the phone "I'm talking to a ghost, maaaaan! Call me back later!"

He then stutters some weird random shit about him being in a cornfield, and people jumping into portals.

Then a dark SUV comes and pulls up next to us. The woman driving is his sister, and seems more than a little peeved at her brother's drunken stupor.

Ah, gotta love New Carlisle.

Do you believe you could eventually fall in love with someone whom you have no initial physical attraction to?

• Yes.
• No.

Does this question really make sense?

Physical appearence isn't everything, but dating somebody whom you don't find attractive is pretty pointless.

I recently returned from a brief vacation to New Mexico, Arizona, Missouri, and Colorado.

My favorite part of the trip was probably visiting the Petrified Forest in northern Arizona.

I was raised in New Mexico (lived there thirteen years) and as a child my family often visited the Petrified Forest. I used to hate it, because at that point in time I was pretty sick of seeing petrified wood, old fossils, and miles of barren land.

My recent trip there was eventful. I got to see a bunch of sites that I haven't seen for many years. I even got to see a bunch of odd-looking Bikers that spoke in very jargled English. (Turns out they were from Norway, go figure.)

I also went to Estes Park up in northern Colorado for the first (and hopefully not the last) time. It was so beautiful! It's a small mountain town with a vivid history, and more wildlife than you can shake a stick at. (I hate that expression, I really do.)

When we were up there, we (my father, my aunt and her s/o) saw TONS of elk walking around the city. I've never seen so many before! We also saw quite a few sheep and even some deer. Bears and mountain lions are often frequently spotted there, but unfortunately I didn't see any.

However, I'm glad to be back in Indiana. Visiting four states within a seven-day period is overwhelming.

My level 16 mage is now a level 25, w00t.

Yeah, I've been slacking.

I've gone alt crazy lately. I have a level 6 druid, a level 10 rogue, a level 21 shammy, my mage, a level 20 pally, and my main (level 70 priest).



I've also started a couple toons on an RP server. (I think that makes me even more of a nerd).

Other than my nerdy video game, all is going well. Grades are okay, social life is... social, and I'm glad spring will be here soon.

I had a level 16 cool Undead Arcane Mage named Typos, and Blizzard took 'er down because of her name. Sigh.

I see level 70s all the time with random words as names, how do they get away with it?

Stupid World of Warcraft.