Stupid...Blogger

Well Fuck that. Fuck fuck that. I spent the last hour writing in this god damn piece of shit internetty white space, hit publish and it fucked up. Gone. I'm not gunna rewrite all those thoughts, but damn, suffice it to say they were marvelous genius thoughts one can only generate at 5am. I hope those words find a magestic place in a heaven where words go when they're erased. They died so soon, before being revealed to the internet. Tear...Poor, innocent words.