"If sweet death should ever conquer me, let me know, boys, let me know. If you hear him coming, won't you let me flee? Let me go, boys, let me go."

Saturday, July 3, 2010

I Don't Know... Tube Sock?

I was going to say something. It had to do with me being crazy. Maybe it's me being so obsessed with music. Maybe it's something else. I really don't remember. I want to post something, but I don't know what to say. Maybe I'll just start all my sentences with "I" and "maybe."

If you expect the unexpected, then it's not really unexpected anymore. That means nothing can be unexpected. Unless of course someone spends so much of their time expecting the unexpected that the expected become unexpected! It's an endless cycle of paradoxical horror, and I really don't want to spend my time typing all that out until my fingers begin to bleed.

I really like Led Zeppelin. What do you think of them? If you don't think anything then I think you should agree with me, especially if you're too lazy to go formulate your own opinion. Some people do that, y'know. I'm probably included in that.

(It speaks the truth, you know.)
[My first Doctor was David Tennant.]
{I kind of like him, but that may just be because he is my first Doctor.}
(I also like Andy Samberg.)

Do you like my correct usage of various parentheses? Although that may not be right. It probably isn't. No, never mind...

That's all, folks!
Nova.

P.S.
Yes, there will be snacks.

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