discontinued, bee-yatch

it never fails.
every time i fucking find something i like or have an interest in, when i go back for more, it's gone. it started with jeans and chapstick and hair oil, and has now been extended to ultrabang associates, the would-be-soul-buyers, and now ben. it seems that my posting about something is the equivalent of a death sentence.
i just went to check out what i'd missed in ben's life while in trini, and his blog is gone. just like my klutz-perfect job, and those who woulda (presumably) given me tens of thousands of pounds for my otherwise-unused soul and now can't even gimme a quote. clearly, i should stop saying anything about anything cool before i chase all the coolness out of the world!

now a little non-sequitur (while checking the spelling of that, i had the same experience that grims mentioned- the blog's spellcheck doesn't recognise the word 'blog'): check out jake's social security post. he's right on, man.

walk good.