So instead, I'll just let
Also,
Skimming back over my old posts was kind of disconcerting. Apparently, for ninety-five percent of any given day, I am:
- Tired.
- Bored.
- Hungry.
- Angsting about writing.
- Apologizing for how boring my posts are.
- Making strange little noises along the lines of "Er," "Heh," and "Hmmm."
Lunch now.
This has been a representative post, expressing the opinions and personality of this station. No animals were hurt in the making of this post, but I intend to eat some cow for lunch.