Greetings Earthlings,
I'm sure you were wondering just the other day, Whatever happened to It'z Me, who? You know, #1... Who? Ragstagragafrag?
Oh, yeah, him... No.
I don't have much of interest to add (or subtract) to the discussion. Since I'm going to my sister's house (It will be just her, my girlfriend and I) I won't be needing to pack any vitriol to spill in the victuals this week. I'm not plugging a movie or other project here today either.
Just thought I'd stop by and say hello.
I have been working on a rant about how the "Self Esteem," building of the past decades seems to have bitten us squarely on the round rump. Today there is a large group of people who seem to think that "Participant Ribbon" is the gold medal and they have a closet full of them, so you ought to be paying them proper respect! After all there's nobody else in the whole wide world that's more important than they.
It's still in the early stages (the rant, not the disorder) I can't deny that there is a "Sounds like a personal problem..." involved here, but I still think that there is still enough meat on this bone to maintain my membership in the "Crazy Uncle Club."
Also, while I admire(d) the guy for his determination. Elon Musk is turning into an enormous dildo. Bigger than Jeff Bezos', so he's still beating him.
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