Pay no attention to the title, there will be no vengeance. I just couldn't think of a title. I really have nothing to say today. Today is the same as yesterday. Which means I did jack shit. I've got my final tomorrow and I'm not worried so that's all I'll say about that.

Anyway, I'm still trying to perfect the fine art off smooth flowing literature. My best works of song and poetry are completely spontaneous. I can make up a tall tale at the drop of a haberdashery item if with the right trigger. But when it comes to long planned tales I'm not so good. What I'm trying to say is I'm best at improv. I need some new fuel. Something that allows me the poetic flow. I need an epiphany. I don't even really know what I seek to accomplish with this blog. Maybe just dump my frustrations on an unsuspecting and uncaring public.

If you read and understood that mess I applaud you. Because I sure didn't.