I just got back from my uncle’s funeral, and I felt the need to blog on something less raw. This is about why you need to watch UPN. Sorry, I’m not kidding.
Image theft is one thing I’m resigned to on the net. Bandwidth theft I oppose with all the anger in my heart.
Let yourself go.
Relax and let yourself go. Relax.
You’ve got yourself tied up in a knot.
The night is cold but the music’s hot. So…
What a vegetable. Makes you cry. And it did.
Commencing countdown engine’s on …
What’s wrong with the Olympics.
Who needs another damn email address, anyway?
Well I went to bed in Cleveland and I woke up in Chicago. Got a cell phone in my pocket and I’d blog you if I could.
I have shame, yes, but I won’t lie. I like to boast and brag. Fuck, that’s part of why I blog! I like to hear myself talk. Type. Whatever.