Internet Littered With Dead Web Sites. God, was I only into blogging because of the novelty . . . am I really that much of a square? Follower? Sheep? Ugh! The horror. Either way, I know that my girlfriend doesn't read this any more, which makes me sad.

In other news, I hate my job. Now it's just the dull, undulating pain that sucks the life right out of me and makes me hate New York. I think I need to paid more money and to have more power and more vacation. Sound like any job you know? Send me a motherfucking email.