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The plan was all around brilliant. There I was with a lot on my mind. Amidst the fury of brilliance and comedy that normally dances through my head I suddenly thought to myself, 'Hey, I should try and write this all down.' (To be honest, writing things down privately never really works for me. I write it, feel happy that it's written, then promptly delete it. This whole blog thing is my lame attempt at finding permanence in my written thoughts.) Feeling excited at the idea of writing my first real blog entry I jumped online and went to work. 20 goddamn minutes later I was still at the subscription page. Turns out that my head was bubbling over with so much genious and wit that I simply couldn't spare any to think of a username for my journal. It got to the point where I was angry at this website for restricting usernames to 14 letters. That wouldn't be so bad if I wasn't also restricted to lowercase. Ironic isn't it? In a medium that I can only imagine to be dominated by all-caps paragraphs, the username cant contain a single capital letter. Alright. Well it's still funny to me. Despite the frustration, after several attempts I landed myself a very appropriate name. I felt really happy with myself until I realized that the default layout of the blog is pretty much the ugliest thing ever. I screwed with it for another ten minutes then gave up. I'm still convinced it looks like crap, but no longer care. I actually had a bunch of stuff I wanted to write about, but that's going to have to wait til later. I have to go watch bags dance and Spacey get shot.