I know what you're thinking. Oh joy, another blog by an angry, "look at me I'm crazy" brat. Believe me, I thought it myself when I started this thing. But that's not exactly my angle. Yes, things make me mad. Very often, in fact. Yes, I'm kind of whiny and annoying, and certainly not as funny as I like to think I am. But my funny bone runs very, very deep. Even at my angriest I try to mine some humor from the situation. A hate-fueled, miserable humor maybe, but usually enough to elicit a smirk at the very least. I know most people aren't exactly breaking down the door to get front row seats to that kind of humor, especially in times like these when reality is as welcome as an unexpected visit from your mother-in-law. But hey, at the end of the day I'm a narcissist just like the rest of you. Who would've thought my crappy, mundane existence could have its own url? It won't always be hilarious, it won't always be deep or thoughtful, but it will always be an excuse for me to sit in front of my computer blathering about the very life that is passing me by. And who could pass that up?
Well, apparently every person who has viewed this blog so far.
Ha.
