I just realized that no one reads this thing anymore. Well, in response to this, I will now post more often, since I can say whatever I want, and no one but blog leeches will ever see it anyway. Well, alright, so I already say everything on here, it just never makes any sense, but lay off man, it's always four in the morning when I put stuff here anyway. The key is to forget what you wrote and never read it yourself, otherwise there will just be several edits and all you'll be left with is a lot of the on the page. And no one likes the. Also, why did no one tell me Simpsons Season Four was out? Your all dirty traitors, and when I find out where you live, by which I mean when I get the motivation to drive all over the place, your all going down. To Best Buy. To get me a copy of it. Isn't that nice of everyone to volunteer? Fancy. Well, tomorrow is another day, and I have to go weasel my way out of some library fees, because I just can't seem to find seventy cents anywhere. Well, except for all over, but coins these days are so heavy. Besides, it detracts from me watching the download counter slowly creep downward from two hundred and thirty-seven hours to six hundred and eleven. Wait, that isn't down at all. Oh right, I'm looking at the clock. Hmmm. Well then. It is time to hit the sack, have it creak a lot so that I can't sleep, and devour innocent little devil children in the morning when they rouse me from my beautiful slumber just as my keyboard solo begins in my dreams. Not being musical, I am of course speaking of the keys which I am currently missing at an alarming rate. Onward, to victory! *Please note victory not assured wherever I damn well please, and Kentucky*