Its back

I have no idea why I'm updating this.

Maybe because it's late and I'm in Tucson. Clearly, I haven't written on here in quite some time so I guess lets see how it goes.

My summer was good. I was in San Antonio and ate a great deal of Mexican food. I miss both San Antonio and good Mexican food. I don't get it. Tucson has more than its share of Mexicans, but the bastards can't make enchaladas to save their lives. If I couldn't make salsa then I'd be pissed at the entire race.

Everything going on in New Orleans is depressing the crap out of me. Even when I type that it seems really petty. These people lost everything. And these aren't normal people. These are people from New Orleans, my favorite city in the world. I have never EVER met anyone from New Orleans I don't like. I've been there 7 times or so, so when I say that it covers everyone from each and every carraige driver I've had to every waiter to Sean Udin to the strippers to the musicians in the French Quarter and even sometimes Jennifer Bragman. I can't stand to think of every buggy driver I ever had having their life royally screwed over by this shit. In a selfish sense too, I genuinely think of New Orleans as the greatest place in America. I want to describe it as a Vegas with creole, but that doesn't do it justice. It's got the greatest food, the greatest people, the greatest everything, and every time I watch CNN or Fox or O'Reilly it looks like it may never be the same. I dont know what to think about the whole thing. A good deal of my childhood happened there, and I hate to think it might be gone.

On a better note, I got a new computer yesterday and it's pretty sweet. My Gateway's motherboard fried so I had to get a new one, and it is pretty kick ass.

I don't feel like typing anymore, maybe later.