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Tuesday, May 10, 2005


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Waha. I feel so uninspired. That was probably misspelled. Dangit.

Hm. I actually have a lot to report, but I seem to be too dang lazy to actually say anything. That may be because this is actually just an attempt to spite my Dad, without breaking any rules. Haha, I'm so smart.

I may or may not post again before we go on a weeklong vacation next week. A vacation that's been put off for years. ARGH. I'll tell ya all about it when we get back. Unless you're Dad, then you would already know what happend, wouldn't you?

Ah, you remember that comic I told ya'll about last time? Johnny the Homicidal Maniac? Well. I bought it.
I did like it, but I wouldn't recommend it unless you're either really stupid, or really smart. Oh, yeah, older than fifteen, and not very prudish. It keeps my violent inner demons under control.
I like Mr. Eff, the homicidal styrofoam doughboy. I don't know why, either. I was sad when the tentacle-y moose-thing ripped his head off. But then, I remind myself that he's just another one of Nny's hallucinations, and it's O.K.
Seriously. Jhonen Vasquez (the author/artist guy) is crazy. In a good way, in my opinion. But my Mom told me that if I bought any more books like that, she'd have me get a mental heath exam. Or, something.
I could go into a melodramatic Johnny-rant about how there are to many people who like this comic for the wrong reasons, but then I would become one of the many things I hate: a hypocrite. (No, wait. Too late!) So, go ahead and like it, you silly goths and teenage angsters. Go ahead and belive that it's more than just poking fun at anything and everything about you. Oh, crap, I think I'm starting to Johnny-rant.

(To be contiued...)

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