One of the main events that led to the creation of this blog was that a certain person complained about the content of my wall posts. That person complained that I was swearing too much, which led to a very weird and heated conversation over dinner at IHOP. Now that I have my own blog, a blog which is behind a neat little content barrier that should make it clear I can write whatever the hell I want, I have one word to say to that person...Dad.
Fuckstick.
The blog is now officially Christened. Goodnight, and good luck.
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The rantings and ravings of a polite writer gone mad.
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