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I suppose I am to write something profound in my first post. I am currently having trouble writing something "good" since I just had my yearly phone call from my brother who lives in California, and who is always coming out to visit but we are still waiting, he has no money except for the car he bought recently and the medicinal pot farm in the basement of his two story house in the redwoods, and his DJ business needs funding somehow, so he calls me every now and then to let me know he is alive still and he almost got married.

Also, I think "good" is a very vague word which is used too often, and therefore has lost its' meaning. There are a lot of words like that. So pardon me if I can't come up with extraordinary writing all the time. Most of what I write is narcissistic and lacerates your throat like smoking the brown plastic cotton end of a cigarette at four a.m., mouth hanging open while the yellow fire steam flows out wondering what you are doing on the roof at this hour and if you will ever come down. Don't blame me if I send you into relapse. That's my job.

I will post my new stuff when I come up with new stuff, or edit old stuff, or splice remnants of old stuff together to form something semi-coherent. Promise.