the reason it has taken so long to follow my initial post and too much's subsequent post: the sheerly ridiculous verbosity displayed by mr. too much. and to think that his shit is actually quite fucking coherent. mind-bending, it is.
and i don't even have anything that i really want say right now. really. nothing. i got nothin' my eyes are foggy and heavy and i have to pee. so i'm leaving now. but in the future, shit's gonna get real analytical concerning these and maybe other topics: No Country for Old Men, Yo La Tengo, politics (ugh), anal fisting (probably not though), jens lekman, girls, women, robbing old people (they're feeble and their faculties are fading fast!), and love (that's right jerks. i have feely-thingies), unmitigated hostility toward unknown internet users and possible blog-readers, and space heaters (too lazy to heat the entirety of a building, are ya?!?).
the urine is now dribbling down my thigh...gotta ru
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