Over the past few nights, I have decided to venture here to the barren wasteland that xanga has become.  Having perused it's contents, and going all the way back in time to march 2004, as if sitting at the controls of a personal literary time machine, i have discovered something:  I miss this.  A long time ago, the entries were frequent.  As were the comments.  There were no, "what color M&M are you" quizzes. No "which friend is the best break dancer comparisons.  Just a place where people could vent from a long day, or get friendly feedback from short stories.  One cannot be asked to sum up an entire thought in 140 characters or less.  It's not right.

     So this is for you.  The few people who have not yet deleted their xanga accounts entirely.  This is a pure, honest entry about,.... something.... oh!  You want me to start now?!

     So be it.

     Wednesday, i ventured with the family to the fabled land of cleveland to the rock and roll hall of fame.  Also known as my version of heaven... If you think that sounds blasphemous or something, you clearly have not seen keith moon's shoes lately have you?  I've never seen my dad's eyes light up so much.  It was pretty cool.  We got there around 11:30 and didn't leave until about 8.  At that point we went to little italy (which is why i didn't capitalize it) I felt so at home.  Anyplace where canolis are available on every corner is all right with me.

It was a pretty fun day.  It's literally been years since we've all had such a great time together as a family... ( and cam was there too)

I'm not delusional or anything.  I know I won't be getting any comments, or even a single, solitary "eprop" for this entry.  However it's still not a bad thing to vacation in a ghost town every now and again right?

also i just farted.... I wasn't going to say anything.  I thought honesty, and full disclosure were important here at the fabled xanga... or is that the pentagon.. disregard that last statement.

                                                                             'nough said

                                                                -Jameson Michael Rogers