Um... Yeah.

Not to um... I mean, I know that most of you...

It's just...

Cosmogirl has a competition. Where viewers vote for the sexiest guy. And you can vote 100 times a day.

And I just voted a hundred times for Joaquin Phoenix. And he has no chance of winning, being behind by about 2 million or so, but... he's Joaquin Phoenix.

Justin is my second favorite *N Syncer and in any other situation, I'm sure that I'd vote for him.

(whispers)But it's Joaquin Phoenix.

Two planes. One World Trade Center.

Apparently, there was some crashage. People were killed, most probably. One of the planes had been hijacked.

This is sad. Thus, I am posting about it.

And yeah... that's about it.

Oh, Fuck.

Oh, Fuck.

Pentagon. World Trade Center. Planes. Crash.

Oh, Fuck.

My cousin lives in New York. In Manhattan.

Fuck.

More news.

There was another plane crash in Somerset County, Penn.

Four explosions have been counted at the WCT.

A 60 ft. section of the Pentagon has collapsed.

The words 'fuck' and 'God' seemed to have become my entire vocal ability.

We better fucking catch them. That's all.

God, please help everyone at the WTC and the Pentagon and everyone who's been affected by this enormous crisis.

I hope that the puppies are all right.

God, I don't know where some of the people I post with live. Oh, God.

Please tell me that this is just a bad dream.

God. I've been doing my best to go through my LJ and see who's posted and comfort people and stuff. I just keep feeling like I'm about to break down in tears.

Oh, no.

We still haven't heard from Alex.

God, I pray that he's okay. I mean, he doesn't work near that area, but he might have been traveling or something... and we haven't heard from him.