Welcome to my rennovated site. There's more poetry, more fiction, and just about the same amount of everything else (including outdated images of me, dead pet photos, and self-absorption). However, you might have noticed my snazzy new, "blog," they call it. I realize that for many, this type of journalling is an already trite device. But for me, it's shiny and new, and I'm going to abuse it to the max. Speaking of which, there's a flashback weekend on 106.7 KROQ, playing all 90's music. It's pretty enjoyable. For the next two days, the Cranberries and Pearl Jam will whisk me away to relive all my high school glories and revelry. Then Korn will return, make my ears bleed and baby Jesus cry.