According to the stats that WordPress collects, there are around 40 odd people (+ or -), that wander in here every day. Who are they? No clue. What do they want? Wish I could answer that. Why do they, to a person, never leave a single comment? Gawd only knows and he ain’t talking. (Aside from you, Mr Austin Texas MK Ultra Cab Driver – your comments are the best comments anyone could ever ask for. Thank you.)
And the point of all that is this. That’s right. There’s no point. I’m like a have-a-point-nihilist today. Must be Vancouver and it’s smarmy smartypantsness. So anyway, paint your walls black and turn it up. The Stampede sucks. So does rain. Slayer is in the chapel, people.