Again!

Back from the meeting. I like the dots on this thing. They're kinda neat. I had something to write about, but I forget what it was. It's all the damn dripping faucet's fault. If it would just stop, I could think.

Oh, if you're wondering who creepytrailerguy is, that would be my sister. She's weird like that. But that's not what I was going to write about. Damn it all.

Well screw it. If I'm just going to sit here and tap my fingers on the keyboard for five minutes, I'm obviously not going to be remembering what I wanted to say. So:

THE END