Cynicisms, existentialisms, witticisms, politicisms, and other "-isms" I just made up, all soaked in Grade A Canadian Maple syrup. Buckle Up.
Friday, October 17, 2008
I wrote a huge post about how frustrated and disappointed with myself I was for my complete inability to make anyone, myself included, happy, and accidently deleted it. The irony is reaching critical levels. I'm going to bed.