A DAY THAT WILL LIVE IN INFAMY
OR: HOW I LEARNED TO STOP WORRYING AND LOVE THE BOMB. THE AGE BOMB. 26 OF THEM.
first of all, i'd like to say that while this site has been on hiatus, it's only a temporary hiatus, so bear with me for further updates, we appreciate your patience. we being me. but whatever.
secondly: NERD ALERT! I am in a bookclub. The bookclub's name is The Hardcovers. We have started a bookclub blog. it's nothing much, and i mean, i don't want to rival myself, but i would be remiss (or remised as a one Kwame Jackson said in an evite a long, long time ago in a galaxy far away... a galaxy of the first season of Apprentice.) if i didn't mention that the content is not really for mass consumption (READ: we crack ourselves up. you? maybe not so much.) but, check it out nonetheless, if only to read what we read. let it be noted that we do read harder, longer ("noted!"). GO GO HARDCOVERS!
thirdly: i'd like to wish myself a happy 26th birthday. hey. it's better than a sharp stick in the eye...OR IS IT???