Moment of Zen

There's nothing more that I want to have right now than an established blog. Had I have one the blue days would probably be less bad. It's hard for me to explain, but if you have a fat bank account and look at it the way old folk do at faded photo albums then you know.

If you have no fat bank account you're probably not that smart and I'm sorry, really, that I can't make this introduction any simpler. If you have no fat bank account but know where I'm going with this post, but, fuck, I too have none and there may even be no one reading this blog.

What the hell. Keeping a blog ought to be less hard than trying to get over yourself each morning.