Oh, how many years and blogs have gone by. Some with multiple posts, some with 3, or some with one, and a metric fuckton with none.
What would possess me to make another one? So the world can hear (read?) me, because somewhere out there, people are interested in hearing (again, reading?) what I have to say, be it a view on the socio-economic overturn, or just a rant about some stupid bitch that cut me off in the grocery store and stood in the aisle for 5 minutes, blocking it with herself and the cart, when she clearly didn't actually need to compare and contrast 5 different types of toothpaste!
Perhaps I'm getting off track here.
What you can expect, if I post anything at all, is that shit, maybe a review of a game I'm playing, or a word on a victory over online heirarchies of prize giving.
Adieu, for now, non-existent reader.
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See, what you do is you 'accidentally' brush your cart against hers with as much force as you can get away with... it's fun.
ReplyDeleteIf by that, you mean ram the ever living shit out of it, then that's a great idea.
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