Vague Insanty 026

It's not that I don't like people or anything, they just never seem to relate to my file-sharing, Pac-Man t-shirt wearing, cider drinking, VCD burning, girl ogling, lifestyle. It's not much of a life style, but I do get drunk, and watch really mpeg artifacty TV, and remind everyone of the 2-bit retro classic coin-op days of glory while sending music across the planet in a blatantly illegal manner. And maybe that's just not what I'm supposed to be doing with my life, but then no one has actually told me what I am supposed to be doing, and I'm guessing that's because no one actually knows.

See, the world is just filled up with lots people who don't actually know anything, and here I am just watching all this stuff break, and you'd think that maybe I could do something about it, but hey I'm not a super hero. I'm just some guy in a Trogdor t-shirt doing my best to get a good view of cleavage.

It's not that I'm necessarily perverted, or weird, or likely to approach you for sexual favors whilst whistling the theme to Cheers, but you know, sometimes, I just think life would be better if we could all learn about it from my cat, Bastardtron.

He just sits there, and hates, and hates, and then he eats, and then he goes to bed.

I admire you Bastardtron. Keep on rockin'