How a Resurrection Really Feels

Yep, ripped that one right off. But look at the couple dates below this. Got some validity to it, eh?

In other news of long hiati the Clipse’s new album finally drops this coming Tuesday. I’ve been waiting for this shit since, well, this. Yeah, right? Keep it between friends, but yours truly got a sneak listen of the new album. sigh. I won’t go all DPP on you, but disappointment is certainly a motif this year. Remind me never to start a collection with the best story. Reader just spends the rest of the book wondering why you aren’t always that good.

Thanksgiving was pleasant, thanks for asking. My folks watch Entourage, and now so do I. Sure it has its flaws, but it also has its moments, and is about as entertaining as anything else I’ve watched in awhile (yeah, I watched all 10 minutes of that, and you will too after a couple spins through the series. Made me feel youthful again). Oh, and props on the link my tiny little quarrel. If I were to go gay but once… (no homo)

Now for some serious business. Personal statements. How many jokes are too many? They say one every 300 words, right? Sincerely need your help, Blogosphere; I know at least a couple of you are wrangling with this very question right now.

You’ve heard it all before, but I’m back for good this time. And pretty soon this blog’ll be so filled with sex that you’ll wish I was still gone.