Like a moth on love's bright light
I will get burned each and every night
I'm dying to
The sun will shine
The bottom line
I follow you.

Livejournal is banned at work which is why you haven't heard from me for a while... I'd always catch up on all of you and post during my lunch breaks. :( However, I may try to set up some RSS feeds so I can keep current in Google Reader.

I'm still around on Facebook/MySpace/Twitter but I'd like to keep up with LJ as well... I'll find a way, I'm sure.

Here is a huge photo just to mess up all your formatting.

[22:56] heavenspent: who the hell is rachael ray
[22:57] Evan the Woozle: annoying twat on the food network
[22:57] Evan the Woozle: she makes up and copyrights obnoxious new words
[22:57] Evan the Woozle: like YUMMO
[22:57] heavenspent: you've GOT to be kidding
[22:58] Evan the Woozle: and EVOO (pronounced ee-voo) which stands for extra virgin olive oil
[22:58] Evan the Woozle: she makes emeril lagasse seem tasteful and reserved
[22:58] heavenspent: God this just destroyed my mind
[22:59] Evan the Woozle: so did you see courtney's twitter diarrhea today

Listening to Black Celebration. God, this is 80's.



Billy raps.

Twitter cries.

So I joined Twitter to see what all the fuss is about and have the feeling my virtual existence is getting out of hand. Livejournal, blogger, myspace, facebook, twitter, my 432 unread RSS feed items, the sixty-one... and I still don't write anything I feel is of value.

It's really fucking overwhelming at times. But kind of necessary as I live quite far from most of my friends and spend almost all of my time on the computer anyway. To stave off the boredom and loneliness?

Back to Twitter. It's like having a direct line into the brains of people that you don't really care about. Waking up to Courtney Love, Lily Allen, the fake Billy Corgan and Kevin Smith? It's like bingeing on the New CelebReality VH1.

I'm also being followed by a couple ad-spammer people. Well, they can enjoy all the Depeche Mode lyrics they want.

So I started reading a bit more... and fell into the Haggisblaster inspired world of... graphic novels. I polished off Watchmen in a couple hours and am into the second book of Y: The Last Man.

I'd write more, but I'm negative 2 minutes out of lunch break and so I must work.

(...no car yet)

Oh Gmail! Why do you give me sports ads?

YOU SHOULD HAVE KNOWN BETTER

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Evan the Woozle: sometimes i like to load up a song on guitar hero world tour as billy corgan and just stand there, not even playing a note. just stand there until i get booed off stage.

its the smashing pumpkins experience.

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