These days there is no dark tunnel into Hell...just a really long line.

Apparently, my blog made Google. Heh. Cool.

Strange...I've only been up for about six hours. I didn't get up until a staggering 11:30 a.m. Not to mention I went to bed rather early. Must not do that again. What sort of voluntary insomnaic does something like that? Heheheheheeh.

Now I'm stuck with this super groggy feeling. Ugh.

But anyway...

Had the urge to write again last night. The muse within decided to make a rare appearance for the first time in months. It'd be nice if I could scrounge up enough inspiration to write a fanfic or something, but unfortunately I think I'm going to have to settle for a sufficiently depressing poem.

Heh. I'll take what I can get.

Well, that was repetitive wasn't it? I could swear I said the same thing in a previous post. Deeply annoying. Then again, all things get repetitive eventually. TV shows, books, movies, and yes, even my blog. It's a thing that can't really be helped. Unless of course, I suddenly developed a keen interest in politics or something. Then I suppose I'd have alot to talk about.

Thanks, but no thanks. I'll stick to being boring and repetitive.

Did an odd thing today. Went ice skating in the field. Heh. Actually, it was more sliding around with shoes than it was skating. The whole thing iced over yesterday. Made for some gloriously painful falls. The Sadist and Massochist in me howled with laughter. The rest of me just swore profusely before heading in to grab a Coke.

Funny how you never see that shit on Kodac Moment commericals. Heheheh. Unrealistic lies....all of them.

Eh, who cares anyway? It's what American television is all about: shameless propaganda and stereotypes. I mean, all you have to do is sit through one TV show to fully grasp the idea. Commericals for cleaning products and healthy food for children is always showing the woman in the typical housewife fashion. Truck and sports car commercials: guys. The Sears Christmas commericals with Ty from Extreme Home Makeover were the perfect example:

Tools: A guys dream and of course, are the only ones mechanically inclined.
Kick ass toys: Boys must be the only gender amused by action figures and matchbox cars apparently
Women: Gee, cause I really want a new blender.....watch me as I oogle at it.
Girls: Let's just fawn over frilly pink sweaters while giggling like a bunch of high Hyenas...

Good grief. I'd take tools and toys over kitchen appliances and clothes anyday. Ugh. Not really the point, but it just shows that for all it's boasts about how liberal we are about equality and all that bullshit, this country is just one massive stereotypical hyporcrite.