Hello once again from the man with more dead names than the mafia's hit list. I'm back once more, with limited access to computers. Alright, I've not been around for awhile, and I wanted everyone to know I'm back. I was injured pretty bad in a wreck, I demolished a truck and now I'm suffering for not just hitting the god damned deer. Well lets just put it this way, I had fifteen stiches in my right hand from the windsheild, and to top it off my knee took out the under dash from the drivers side door to the ash tray including the damn fuse box. Yes I'm banged up pretty good, but I'm slowly regaining strength. Yesterday was the first day I didn't have to walk on a cane since the accident last week. My hand is now starting to get the motor skills back in it, and I'm glad. The concusion I suffered was mild, but enough to make me realize that life is short, and painful if you're not careful. Which I already had known, but I guess it was time for a reteaching on that. Well I'm hoping to get more art work up, but I have no inspiration at this time. I've been writting music, and playing a bass guitar in a band, the band fell through but before it did we got sponsored for one of my rifts. Sadly it will never recover, the boys playing in it are too young to devote their lives to just the music, they're still chasing dreams from playboy if you know what I mean. Personally I have no life, I have no plans, nor a future. I'll probably die being a Go Mart employee...but I do have one dream. I want the future to look up, I want to try and get into another contact sport, being Boxing. With my knee being as bum as it is, I doubt it'll ever get good enough to throw kicks again so my black belt is out of the question.

But all in all, this road to recovery hasn't beaten me yet, and I'm still looking up and holding my head high. I promise I'll put something up on the net soon when it hits me. I miss you all.

Able LeBeau.