captain's log: well, i made it into adulthood. Im finally 18 years old. WHOOT! The beloved ship, the ss dear jane, wishes all you land lubbers the best of the holiday season. and not to get trampled in yer shoppin of sorts. I know no one has set their voyage news up on the site in a while, however we are still alive. barely. I got a new electric guitar, its green, like the sea when she's angry, and plays like the call of the gulls. (that's supposed to be a GOOD thing for all ya land-folk thar.) thats all the news for now. arrrrr.