The Badly Written Sitcom

            B, don’t stress out. Truly. Breathe.

            OK, this one’s going to be a short one since I’m basically killing time until I have to step out of the office, and since I’m feeling multiply a bit more right now. Also, I’m thinking about putting up something extra special, extra emo, and extra everything since the next post I post, is is going to be my hundredth post.

            First off, I’d like to do a little advertising. A couple of friends and I are starting a site, and right now we’re doing it on wordpress since we’re raising money for our own domain still, but we already have the content and for those who like reading shit to kill a few idle minutes (and if you’re reading this now, I’m willing to bet a kidney you’re one of those people) check our shit out at thegeekrevolution.wordpress.com. It’s four guys just shooting the shit on various topics. Enjoy the literary magic, kids.

            Secondly, LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE! You know who you are, you crazy, selfish child! I’ll tie up the loose ends, do what I need to do, but beyond that, the only news I want to hear from you is that contains your obituary, just so I could throw a big fucking bash. You want to test my pride? Game on, babe.

            That’s it. See you next post, kids.

            

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