Procrapsination

Why so long with no posts? Fuck me, somebody actually noticed. Apparently there's a person out there with nothing better to do than read this blog. Get a life, loser.

I haven't been really busy. In fact I haven't been busy at all, it's just getting hard to force myself back to reading this crappy book. Too many other things to do that are more pleasant. Poke red hot needles in my eye balls. Eat light bulbs.

I'm having a real cage match with temptation—he says to just sum it all up

Last Ten Chapters
More of the same old bullshit
The end.

But my one and only loyal reader dragged my ambition back from the brink of death, gave it mouth to mouth and propped it back at the keyboard. Thanks, one and only loyal reader. You asshole.