"Fuck it. Why not do something with this?" I figure.
I thought about it for a bit. The topic, I mean. Every blog aught to have one if they want to convey a coherent thought and not just insane ramblings that go off madly in all directions like a person trying to win in a fight by running around the room swinging blindly until everybody hits the floor. No personal issues is also a must. I don't want any one of you people using this against me as evidence when the inevitable comes. I'm reasonably sure that's what livejournal is for anyways.
So Haruokay already covers most of the nerdy stuff, shame to my fucking gender I barely follow sports, (UFC is no lesser or greater homoerotic than the WWE), I'm a shitty gardener, I can cook but I don't want to write about it, most TV shows are shit, alcohol is wonderful but reading about it won't get you drunk, I need to hear more good music to start writing about it due to most of what I hear these days being absolute shit, 95% of Youtube can fuck the hell right off (Myself included), any place you "discover" in Toronto has already been discovered, observed, walked through and pissed on already, and while I hold strong opinions on movies, I'm not exactly ready to get that critical on the art form I've grown to respect. Not without cause. So what's left?
Ranting. That's what's left.
Welcome to Hobb's End.
We might even find a few more periods along the way.
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