Totally out of character to the rest of my writings, but that is okay as I (as my name points out) am mad. When recently reading a friends blog I noticed that the word Reader was capitalized and used as a designation for certain people. That is one cool classification. I am a Reader. I think we need to get cards printed up or something.

Imagine an intruiging story of nothingness. Just for a moment, imagine it. . .imagine nothing. . .imagine emptiness. . . imagine . . . BOO! Ha! Sacred you, didn't I!

A post is a post is a post. And we all say: . . . actually, I hav no idea who you all are, as if anyone reads this, they aren't telling me! So, yeah. We all say nothing really at all. And goodnight.

Okay, so now the other will be continued, so I must continue in my musings, whether for good or ill. of course, they're not quite daily nor are they entirely random, and insanity is random while madness has a method behind its existance, or so the white coated, blue eared elephants tell me. So, till another time, whether here, now or not. . .I don't know. Yeah. . .

Boy, long time no write. Schade. But I no longer have reason to write, as the other blog I was at times attempting to coerce(see force) into posting is now defunct and no longer among the living. And it is sad. We have a moment of silence for it. . . . . . . . . . . . Okay, now that that is done with, let's go, um, party. Yeah, Party! Right. . . Anyway. . .adios.