The past few nights I've tried to write something here; though, to be honest, I haven't tried very hard. I mean, hypocritically speaking, I'm not really one for unnecessary words; I don't dig the "superfluous verbosity".
Let's try that again.
The past few nights I've tried to write something here. Something awful, something that would really piss someone off.
Man, the beginning of my last blog really wasn't that good; I suppose I shouldn't take a chapter from my own book, which I haven't written. So don't ask about it.
I'm in a really weird mood. I'm kinda drunk, and usually now is about the time that I would drink more; but through the unmistakable power of spite, I'm abstaining.
Maybe tonight I'll actually publish this sonofabitch.
Maybe tonight I'll write something worth publishing
Thanksgiving is one of those silly holidays that, at first, makes you thing that veganism sucks. Then you realize that thanksgiving sucks.
Really, any of these would be perfect opening lines for novels. Feel free to use them, I'm not going to.
Okay, I'm done now.
Au Revoir,
Willie.
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