*sigh*

I can proudly say that I cried during the Eddie Guerrero tribute show tonight.

I can't believe he's gone...

Goodbye Eddie.
Viva La Raza, holmes.

It's not fair, dammit. He finally got rid of his demons. He was doing good. He was more than likely going to win the Championship.

FUCK!

So, tell me. I've been thinking about starting to write again. Problem is, I need to know something.

What CAN I write that would be up to GAFF's impossibly high standards?

I made myself a tinfoil hat today.

It keeps big brother from watching me.

That, and Fandom_Wank.

THE EYES UPON ME! THEY BURN!