Why can't I find the fucking time to update this diary with something that even vaguely resembles regularity? For the last 2 months or so, I've been getting on and back off line as quickly as humanly possible. Bah. I'm not going to write a real entry right now, cause I gotta go watch some taped TV, but tomorrow, I swear on a stack of bible the size of my head that I will come back and regale you all with tales of the week I just spent in Michigan. Oh yes. Tales from the dark farm. OK, not really, but feel free to tune in tomorrow ti listen to me bitch. Later days.
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