Dear Dysfunctional,
Since it seems that eveybody is creating a blog, (and perhaps because I'm three quarters drunk) I have decided to join the ranks of the supposedly creative and sponteneous and do like the Romans do, or, for lack of a continent to conquer, I'll just limit myself to making a blog. As a form of introduction, tis blog is about nothing in particular. In fact, in a couple of days its quite likely that it will instead be about nothing, do to lack of regular posts. However, you can expect the majority of posts to be about my friends, my music, moi, and all the other cool things that happen in this awesomly dysfuncional world of ours. Okay, I take it back, the world is rarely awesomely dysfunctional,though it is, without a doubt, quite dysfunctional. However, despite the failiure of the world in general, it is a valuable life lesson that we should be able to laugh, and after all, to laugh is divine, to scowl is... um, not divine, I suppose. Seeing as I can no longer maintain a coherent flow to this article, I am going to cut it off in its infancy before it becomes a monstrosity that imposes itself on the blogosphere.
Happy Hunting,
Mr. Churvaski
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