Aww.
So, apparently Hillary blog-stalks me, which. I’m flattered. Anyway, she’s sad that I haven’t blogged anything for a while, so I offer up this measly blog for her enjoyment. And in it, I will include two comics that pretty much sum up my last …erm, relationship-thing. I imagine that since pretty much everyone reads xkcd now, that the reader [Hillary or not] has probably already read these. Nonetheless,

and…

Yeah. Except for the whole having that conversation in bed thing. Because lord knows that I am no whore. Ahem.
Today, instead of doing my Transfer of Power like a good little student, I instead found myself reading a “brain candy” young adult novel called What Happened to Cass McBride? from cover to cover. Yes, the title could have been much better. And despite some sentences that made me want to bang my fragile skull into a rigid concrete sidewalk, (Ok fine, I’m not that dramatic) the story was actually quite interesting. (Cass, a manipulative young woman, is buried alive for revenge.) This was the first book that I have read for mindless pleasure in quite a while; mostly due to school, but also because I take one look at the books in the Young Adult section in the Wright Library and feel the need to either 1. retch or 2. laugh hysterically. About 90% of the reading there is ludicrous, and not even enjoyable in an ironic and “campy” sense (though I have found quite a few books like that there as well).
Anyway, other than that, I don’t know what to blog about. I always find myself in this predicament. I really hate blogging about myself, even though that’s basically what the point of blogging is. This is not because I don’t know what to say, it’s more like, if I get started I will go on forever. Which is not something I want to do. And the thing is, I’m rather content at this point in my life. So I can’t rant about how depressing or awesome it is. I’m merely content. Also, I hate small talk, which is what I usually do in blogs. And alas, I am not quite as witty as some of my peers. I have found that if forced, I can entertain people pretty well, but that’s usually in discussion (and in the form of a bitingly sarcastic and/or snarky comment). My sense of humor does not do well on paper (or on screen), because sometimes naive people think that I am serious in my facetiousness.
Hmm. I should probably go do something productive now.