LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING

this blog is dusty like the cooter of a 53 year old cat lady. unlike that cooter it needs to be dusted off and used. vigorously. or should it be abused?

yes

ABUSED. blog abuse. call the police.

im sorry i have nothing better to do.

its three o'clock in the morning and its almost bedtime. im supposed to be transcribing the writing for the series that will be starting VERY SOON(i need to make a post about that actually) and i haven't because it's a laborious process.

well not really, its actually really simple. though that seems to be just as big an issue as its barely keeping my attention. this is starting to sound overwhelmingly dramatic so ill drop it.

in any case blogging is back, random thoughts are back, random acts of violence are back. basically everything you salvitate over is back. gird your loins.