Pass the Time

Take a mental holiday and read through as many blogs as you can. Hell I thought life was a big cluster of turds. I can't stop now, reading what a canadian 40year old does it hypnotic, even more than playing Fable. It gives you a weird sense of small books unfolding infront of your eyes. Each story has something "interesting", again "interesting" can mean crazy. When I get around to reading my 20th one today, it makes work seem less like a task. Hell, what do I know?

I know that I have the old negative to some pictures from college. I wonder if I can get them scan them to a disc and then put them on the computer. I will only release blackmail pictures quarterly, as they will effect my stocks. Buy NOW. Fozcorp - needs investment capital to start the BEER Olympics and other such great products and ideas {all rights reserved, void in Kentucky}.

I will be forced to cut back on posting things, due to limited access to computer while at work camp. I will be gone a month and back in town on the weekends and will have little time for the computer, so do not get disc heartened. My brain will swell with crazy theories about the universe.
I wonder if crazy entitles me to a medical marijuana card? I got glaucoma bitch!