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I'm a TypePadder, You're A TypePadder

Those of you unconcerned with whether or not I legitimately own this blog, can safely ignore this post and go back to pulling wings off flies or whatever it is you do when not reading this.

Those of you concerned, AND WE WON'T MENTION WHY, can check out this image below and feel safe in the knowledge that all is well in Whosville.

Welcome weary traveller...

This is an experiment in weblogging, creativity, humiliation, honesty, love, life, passion, hatred, creation, destruction, and trucker hats (see hatred, stupid fashion trends). I am a consumate consumer of blogs and it's time that I turned around and gave back to those who have so tirelessly given to me. Come and get it....

I make no promises about frequency, quality, humour, or calorie count. Yer on yer own folks - come and go as you please. Comment if you'd like - I'll even respond sometimes. Link to me, tell your friends, write giant, fluffy banners in the sky or despise me like you've never despised anything before. This sidewalk preacher doesn't care if you don't stop to listen but will praise you eternally if you do.