Bleh

So here we are again. You and I. It's cozy. I wanted to make it a point to write every day but I felt I had better things to do for a couple of days. It's not your fault, really. It's all me. Don't blame yourself. I've considered writing a serial of some sort just to flex my fictional writing muscles but that sounds like too much effort. I'd rather shoot the *Expletive Deleted* with you guys.
I don't rightly know what a blog is. The definitions are plentiful and equally crappy. This has evolved into a diary/ranting space and it's been OK so far. You're still here. That's all that matters. Unless you need insulin shots or a wheelchair. That matters more. But only by a little.
Recently I've been checking out crap on YouTube. Virals mostly. Stuff so dumb that your brain has to stop and say "WTF was that?! I've GOT to see it again!" until you can't get it out of your head. It's debilitating and a monumental waste of time but such is life.
I'm tired now so I'll leave you with some words before I go off to take a nap or something:

If you have nothing to say, make sure that what you do say is within block quotes. The chicks dig that.

Enjoy your day. But not too much or you'll spoil it.