Since I already don’t update this blog ever, I think it will come as no surprise that I have no intention of changing my ways. I aint’ shutting this motherfucker down, because sometimes I might write something. But I am not going to do it regularly.
I had hoped that my co-bloggers would blog, but they are fucking assholes. I dont know whats going on with them. A little birdie told me that Spanish was run over by a wagon and is dead. Though a human being told me that he is actually fine and that people don’t get run over by wagons anymore. I don’t know which to believe. And Footsie? Well Footsie is a meth addict. So she probably sold her computer for meth. That’s what they do, those meth addicts. Sell shit.
And the election is over. And Josh Lyman Rahm Emanuel is going to be Chief of Staff. And everything will be good and right.
And the internet sucks anyways. The best thing on it these daysis Daily Intel’s weekly run-down of Gossip Girl, which I enjoy almost as much as I do the show itself.
I bet I’ll have soemthing to say once Top Chef gets going.
We shall see.
