You know what I really suck at? Don't everyone rush to retrieve an answer from cache. I am awful at writing with any type of consistency. Its like listening to myself on tape....I loathe the sound of my own voice, and cant bear to read my own writing. So when it comes down to blogging, I am either at a loss for what to write, and if I do manage to bang out a few lines, then its a hodge-podge of shallow nothings. Sigh. Mad props to my dad for f-ing up my confidence. Can you send therapist bills to a dead person?