I'm a lazy blogger. I like to take breaks and vanish. I realize in the day of the feed reader it's not so important. Does anyone actually click on a bookmark to my site on a daily basis checking for updates? Just subscribe to the feed! Then you can forget I even exist except when I update on that rare, week-blitzing way I do.

In truth, I've been distracted by a new computer that has been forcing me, with a gun in my mouth (it is a young, angry thing), to play video games I didn't get to play. It is an all-encompassing thing and I have not had ample opportunity to explore new music or even think about myself much beyond panicked flashed glimpses at the bizarre timeline of my life (the computer has a gun in my mouth, remember) with only brief reprieves to go to work in order to feed the beast with yet more video games. Oh, my life, it has become a tragedy.

Like this song! This song is a tragedy. Of sorts, I suppose, if a tragedy is really tragic if it's just about one person dying. I've never killed anybody, but I imagine if the day comes that I have to, it wont bother me very much because I'll know I did it because I had to. So let that be a warning to anyone out there who wants to try to kill me or my girlfriend, I will fuck your shit up, and I wont feel bad about it after, which might be the worst part of it all. Just think about that.