It is almost 2009 and I still don't have a jet pack and a flying car.
Sometimes I feel like the future has been robbed from us, that no matter how far we reach or how great/small of achievements we make, we'll still never reach or create the future we've been promised/expected.
I read a wonderful story today called, 'A Mark From Virginia Woolf's Wall' by Louise Norlie @ neon magazine. It reminded me of the the 'Yellow Wallpaper' so check it out.
I live in Atlanta and it is finally getting cold. I like the cold weather, I guess I should visit Chicago.