This is from my phone

How interesting that I can write an email from my phone and it shoots up
to space and bounces back down to some blog place and publishes itself
for the world (if they somehow make it to this specific corner of the
information super highway) to see and ridicule.. Technology.. Science..
We are fucked.

I ran out of cigarettes and I don't get off of work for another hour and
a half. Even if I wouldn't have smoked in the time I'm here the fact
that I had cigarettes would be a little more comforting. "They're my
cigarettes and I want em' now!" JG Wentworth.

Older women in the workplace is something interesting also. Hell, the
workplace as a whole is something interesting. I could just be speaking
for myself but going to work is fucking weird! all these different
people coming from all around to go to these different buildings to work
for someone you'll never see in your entire time there. Well, I guess
this might just be my job.. Actually it's most people's jobs that they
never see the owner, the boss. I just think that's really weird, maybe
I'm just stoned though. So many different personalities all swirling
around and clashing or blending, some fucked up shit.
--saintgutfree

Title

Do you have to have a title all the time? I hope not because I don't want one. You have to think of a title but you don't have to think about what you're writing here because it just flows as it should. I'm sitting idly and I have absolutely nothing worthwhile to write about in my first blog entry of all time (unless you count the livejournal bullshit I had when I was still shitting my pants on the regs).

The only reason I made this thing was to follow Rusty on his Indiadventure and follow some other blogs, but I think I'll also write about things because let's face it, the only people who will be reading this is Paul Brown and myself. I bet he's sipping a bloody mary with a tampon in it to give it that extra effect he always talks about.. Different strokes for different folks, right?

I'm never going to have a title to my blog if I don't have to. Once I try to "publish" this it's going to try to run my life and tell me I have to have a title, and I will.