Reanimation

I remember a time about six months ago, when this blog was first created. It would update daily, ranting about something that displeased or annoyed me, featuring terrible drawings by yours truly that would make a four year old cry for their wasted youth. While semi-popular amongst people that had the misfortune of knowing me personally, this became too much effort and I went out into the world and got a job in your local neighbourhood record store. Ignoring the fact that Blogger's spellcheck is trying to convince me that I have spelt "neighbourhood" incorrectly, I had recently noticed that a few of the people I regularly spout insanity at had been actually updating their blogs, and I made a pact not to jump back on the bandwagon out of boredom and sheer little else to do.

This plan was, of course, a complete failure.

Note - the title of this particular blog post has absolutely nothing to do with the Linkin Park album "Reanimation", something we'd all like to forget about, and almost did until this sorry little reminder.

So expect the usual Guess the Password-ness, with lots of cynicism, sarcasm and the usual rubbish. Which is putting it in a positive light. Do not read if pregnant, driving or both.