Monday, April 23, 2007

Thursday, April 12, 2007

Old Kurt's dead,
He fell and banged his head
And didn't get up in the morning.

After the initial blow, he was fortunate to have another fifty-five years of life before the discombobulation of the event caught up with him. Around the world, a thousand "So It Goes" echo into the uncaring, arbitrary void.

Monday, April 02, 2007

Log Off

Either I'm going paranoid (considering the unbelievable amount of stress I'm under, etc, etc) or my bloglines accounts begun reading itself... I think I'll change all my passwords pronto.