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OK, OK, I'll update. Just write it in my journal next time. Violent and profane emails are just unnecessary (you know who you are), the nude pics were pretty great though. Thanks! Send more! (again, you know who you are).

Things have been, for the most part, uneventful. So why write about that? Would you prefer daily musings from a rather tired and irratable old fart that is bitter and nearly insane and has twisted psychological tendency to blather on aimlessly about ridiculous observations that amuse no one but himself without provocation or asking? God, that was a really long sentence. Fuck it, I'm on the incline to oblivion.

My daughter wants me to take her to NYC for spring break. Do I want to go? No, I have no interest in visiting the "Big Apple" at this, particularily with my kid (that would pretty much kill doing the things I would find entertaining in NYC). We could go to Scotland. No, NYC. We could go to San Fransisco. No, NYC. We could go to Florida. No, NYC. We could go to... No, NYC. And why does my daughter want to go? TO SHOP! She has no interest in going to any shows or seeing any sites. She just wants TO SHOP! Who the hell does she think she is, Paris friging Hilton?! Besides, the weather this time of year is still pretty crappy. I have to talk her into something else. Definitely warmer at least.

And for the two that asked, my "love life" is completely non-existant at the moment (if you meant anything serious). Currently, it seems, I am going through a phase of attracting "attached females". I seem to go through cycles like this (I don't know why). I don't know how to take that. A few years ago, I wouldn't of cared, but lately I've been questioning this. Blah. Enough on that.

Now I have a headache.

Drop me a line, send me a kiss, email me nude pics, ya know, the usual.