Josh has good (often drunk, I think?) mini-blogs that make me wish I didn't depend on my parent's ghetto PC that would die if I tried to download wBloggar. Cuz I sure as hell am too lazy to sign onto blogger.com and try to remember my user/password everytime I have a witty 15-second fleeting thought. THEME OF MY LIFE AS OF LATE: FLEETING THOUGHTS. Anyway, it certaily serves as a barometer of my psyche if nothing else but internet diarrhea for you to get annoyed with. And either way? I DON'T CARE.