An ostrich buries its head in the sand instead of resolving problems.

The KKK Took My Baby Away is stuck in my head and I can't find my CD to get it out. Thursday's looking like bad days too.

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If you can still read this post tomorrow everything still exists.

I actually like The Day That Never Comes. I don't really no why either; maybe I secretly love Metallica and I just never bothered to tell myself.

Pretty unnecessary comic reviews for the masses.

This should serve to amuse only myself.

It sort of sucks that I really don't have anything to write about. Not even really anything inconsequential that I think may be interesting really. There are maybe two-three people that read this and I keep up with most of those people anyway. I don't need to really update I guess, the best I can offer you are short reviews of this week's comics or ( Read more... )

It is 11 AM and I'm listening to Andrew WK for no reason I can clearly discern except the vague insistence that I need to party and to party hard.

So's I get to work a little early last night and I'm waiting for my friend to walk in with. I notice I have some time so I figure "Hey, I'll just listen to Rush for the next ten minutes or so."* After about five minutes though I notice that smoke has begun to billow forth from beneath the hood of my car. Knowing next to nothing about what happens ( Read more... )

Life is fine.