Well holy fuck. After a week and a half, my blogger account is finally operational. And like usual, I don't have anything to say. I'm going to lunch in half an hour with some guy I went to Uni with. He has a job on the local paper. I think I smell from sitting on my butt too long playing games. And I haven't shaved for a few days. I've been sitting here trying to think up answers to questions he might ask, and questions to ask him. This is stupid. It's just some guy I used to drink with.