I Was Just a Young White Boy

Went to Emergency this morning. Guess it wasn't that serious.

I'm going back to Buffalo tomorrow. It's bittersweet, but pretty 'sweet' for the most part (kind of like 'Fatboy' is clearly the superior part of Fatboy Slim). The timing has been pretty good. I needed a break, and now for the most part I clearly need a break from the break.

Top Five Reasons I Need a Break from the Break
1. I watched the entire 2007 WWE Royal Rumble on youtube yesterday. I have not watched wrestling in about nine years.
2. I spent a considerable amount of time trying to invent my own original Ponzi Scheme... to no avail :(
3. I've been using a small table tray as a desk for the past three weeks. It's just not comfortable at all.
4. I recently spent twelve minutes questioning my own masculinity because "Clark Gable" is my favorite song by The Postal Service.
5. I know every word of roughly six songs from T-Pain's new album.


Keeping things going in a positive direction, let me enlighten you with the worst song ever (credit to my brother on this one)(NOTE: I just want to clarify that he didn't actually enjoy this song, he found it as hilarious/disturbing as I did). This is a note to everyone with a pulse: DO NOT LET MUSIC GO IN THIS DIRECTION!

It's bad enough that I'm going to let it go in this direction (and I may use this for the titles of my next fourteen blog entries)

More excitement to come in the upcoming days.

Just a young brown boy,
This Guy