sellout
I suck. To my credit, I fought against this blogging thing. I did. I held out a good long time. My pal Cormac gave in long ago.
But I bow to inevitability, and embrace my suckitude, and abandon my lovingly crafted, delicate, HTML-coded stylings for...a blog.
In the hope that this becomes a place of more than just very occasional updates and mostly barren emptiness. Although, to its credit, in that form at least it did indeed accurately reflect my life.
But I bow to inevitability, and embrace my suckitude, and abandon my lovingly crafted, delicate, HTML-coded stylings for...a blog.
In the hope that this becomes a place of more than just very occasional updates and mostly barren emptiness. Although, to its credit, in that form at least it did indeed accurately reflect my life.


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