The Dribbly Waffle Beast
I just went back and read all my LJ posts for the last three or so years. Since I hardly ever post, it didn't take long. This whole Journaling while Living thing was started when Marcia surreptitiously signed me up for an account, which lead to a Myspace and eventually a Facebook. She's so cute and deceptive, I love her. It's funny how I can spot the strange arc my personality has taken over the last few years; starting out as an angry person who disguised his complaining with silliness, turning into a silly person who disguised his craziness with anger. Seeing three years pass in unadulterated hyper-text markup splendor does funny things to one's brain...like curing depression. I was facing some pretty hefty problems back then, and I made it through. There's no reason to believe I won't make it through this either. (I believe in myself, yes I do, I do...chuggah chuggah chuggah!) So to celebrate my readmission into the advancing robot army of the future, I am eating delicious waffles (which went soggy while I was typing this entry.) Be warned, put syrup on your waffles AFTER you have typed your LJ entry or risk the consequences thereof, ie soggy waffles.