Stupid, sexy Flanders!

Not much for a title. Ok, maybe it is. It's what you're supposed to remember if you get into trouble, according to Homer's ski instructor.

I am tired, dirty and bleeding. Again. This has been a rough week.

I did, however, have a minor epiphany this afternoon, as I was smashing apart a bathroom wall with a 4 pound mini sledge hammer. I may have figured out the secret to my lack of commitment thus far in life.

Ok. It's not that deep, but it certainly explains the last few months of my behavior. More on this later. I have to hurry, after all. I've got a show to go to tonight. Be good everyone, or at least as good as you can be.