Ask Madden

what up.

i was reading old blogs all over blogland this morning, because i woke up at seven am for no reason. highlights include wing night, kevin and ying, and of course, sloth moss. i remember reading "back by popular complaints," and dissecting pig fetuses and whatnot, and thinking "this is so markopolis."

it's been a while, and i know i'm pretty much mia all the time, but every now and then i get a little sentimental, especially when significant world events happen. right now i want to be in a room with bincent, and mark, and karen, and nici pags, and any of you i'm forgetting. just one more time hearing adam and kevin, listening to them talk, and nearly shitting myself laughing. og for life.

i miss you guys.