Blogging about the EvilSpace will get you loads of spam.

Yep, you read it correctly. I can’t sleep, so I’m..I’m… entertainingmyselfbyflippingthroughmyspaceandohgodIamsoashamed.

Fortunately I still haven’t joined (never ever), but it’s becoming a bizarre little thing for me. See, I can flip through these hideous things and assault my eyeballs (and my brain) and after an hour or so, I start to get sleepy.

One question—all these people lie about how much money they make, right? Because if some of these chumps (who, I can tell you, were not the brightest of the bunch) who I know from high school are really making that much money, I’m just going to lose it.

I had hope for a fleeting second that I would be entertained by someone else ::coughMoocough::, but he obviously didn’t get enough sugar today and retired to his tent.

So…. whatcha all doin’?