This journal, just like my LJ, is something that no one ever reads. So I am in fact, talking to myself. Which is the first sign of madness but  I appear to have gone way beyond that

Me: No one wants to read your ramblings anyway
Me: They might. If theyre bored
Me: We're talking really really excruciatingly bored here. Then, and only then, might
       people possibly consider reading this
Me: Well I think Im quite interesting sometimes
Me:...Youre not. Trust me
Me: But what if I added jokes?
Me: Your jokes? Please PLEASE NO!
Voice in the distance: Piss off and do something useful instead
Me: Yeah, instead of boring people about how boring I am
Voice in the distance: NOW!



Motto for the day: If you cant live with it, move out.