In one of my previous posts, I mentioned Piffle Princess, but forgot to give a link....since, as I JUST NOW DISCOVERED, having a text link is a fairly essential element in Blogs these days!! HOW could I have not know that!! <=P

Well....I will now rectify that oversight.

However, I can't just puke the word out as if it had no meaning. I must take great and terrible pains to use in a manner that gives credence to it's station and my duties to it. It's really becoming a problem, since I should have just given the link in that earlier post so I could dedicate this post to something more timely and emotional, like the draining sense of joy I felt when the Green Bay Packers won the NFC North Division championship today. Instead, I am saddled with the weight of my past, and the dissipate existence that is derived therefrom, sucked into a vortex, of sorts, this evening, by the latest funny animal art website of a former girlfriend of mine. It's enough to make me wish I was a Piffle Princess!!!

There. Problem solved. Now...on to the beer!!

I'll shut up now.

Mood: drained and bemused
Beer: GRUMPY TROLL Sven's Nut Brown Alt
Music: "Daddy's Drinking Up Our Christmas" by Commander Cody & The Lost Planet Airmen


posted by Michael Smith at 1:07 AM