Why would anyone want to read this?

Personal vendettas and biases aside, I think I'll be moving back over to MySpace for blogging purposes. I decided to face it: it's just more convenient, and possibly better. Livejournal had its day, but now MySpace shall carry the torch.

For those of you who care to know, for personal bloggage, I will be found here, and for my musical escapades, here.

Yes, I know I don't have any music up. Be patient.

http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/40255643/

Superflously so, that some sing C's soon since sleeping seemingly soundly but secretly spewing some streaming salami. . . seriously.

Yeah, that's pretty much what happened. Last night I felt fine, went to Arby's, had a couple sandwiches, went to bed, woke up at midnight, and started vomiting, I finally got to sleep when the sun came up. My mother woke me up soon thereafter, and I told her I wasn't going to school.

That part about singing a C: It's a true story. I figured that since my throat was so contorted I would see how low I could sing. I made it down to that C, and almost to the B. For those of you who don't know, that is very low. . . well, I think it is (I usually bottom out at an E or Eb.)

Blech.

I'm feeling better now.

Here and here

The first one is every episode of Futurama, and the second is the Simpsons, all in flash format.

They're actually recording! I thought they might have disappeared, but they're still around; apparently they hadn't been in the public view because they were touring places other than the US, then Mike Shinoda had been tour with Fort Minor. . . for a long time.

Anyway, I heard some of the recordings, and they're pretty sweet.

It's gonna be kickass!