Wow I'm glad I inspired you! And seriously I was writing nothing that amounted to anything until I wrote that first poem that's in my thread it really made me think about all the feelings that I have about....everything. I think that's what I do that amounts to anything is listen to music and write poetry, lame as it is. It also helps that that was shortly after I was let off of the ritalin (or whatever variation of the drug) that my avatar mentions "I'm the son of rage and love/the Jesus of Suburbia/from the Bible of None of the Above/On a steady diet of/Soda pop and ritalin...". So yeah. I mean you wouldn't think it but that stuff didn't help me concentrate...it helped me become slightly less inspired.