ye olde crapfest

aaaaaaaah.
(that's a sigh of the languid variety)

at this particular moment, i am feeling very relaxed and contented. and, surprise! a little worn out. again i say...
aaaaaaaah.

i don't care if i go to hell, just as long as rick james shows up there at some point.



and i really think it's safe to say this now: mp and me, our powers combined, are the most dangerous form of funny ever to hit the southeastern central midwest. unstoppable. madness. don't say i didn't warn you.

so yes, well, good night then. and i really mean that.