That seems to be a constant theme for me as of late. I've been so incredibly busy with work and everything else, I've barely had time to breathe between projects, headaches and watching wrestling that I've somehow grown this strange affection for.

Mindless violence, something utterly silly to get my mind off of things I suppose.

Not much has changed within myself. That's why I've been lagging in the way of posts here. Really, its all the same inner turmoils, debates and other random dialogues that I play out in my head.

Nothing all that new. I've had a few posts in my LiveJournal, but that's really about it. Even those border on the mundane simply because its the same thing that I was going through, just a different day, just a little closer to finding what I'm looking for with out sacficing everything I've gained.