Ok, let me just say that in a lot of ways i have to agree with Cameron, some women can't drive to save their lives. like his example, "[t]oday for example, i was driving through a parking lot, and this dumb bitch pulls out of the parking spot like fucking dale earnheart without looking. And almost runs into me and then starts bitching at me saying it was my fault." I had that happen today. and the lady flipped me off!!! who does that?!? what the fuck? if you drive like an idiot don't go flipping me off because i'm driving like a sane individual for once. i'm not a great driver, but i look before i floor it out of a spot. And i have to say that i think amy is great. she posted a very personal poem, and i can tell it's the first time she's done so. all i have to say to amy is this, you are humble but you shouldn't be and you are far more normal than you realize. i know that i almost ended my own life in a deep bout of depression. seeing your poem made me remember how powerful those emotions are. and you did an amazing job of conveying the confusion, stress, sadness and loneliness that i remember. And i think i can at least identify someone i know or myself who fits every single one of Anjy's blog on "you know you're from colorado if..." that makes me want to go home. because i am such a coloradan that it's just fucking scary.