That didn't last very long

If I'm going to actually manage to write something of use every day I have to write this blog. I have to just throw things onto the internet and hope something is good.

At least I have a forum for amusing images Lately I've been into podcasts.

Something about not learning every day makes it critical to make most waking moments full of some sort of dour, serious doing so I feel like a retarded person if I, say, fall asleep listening to music on the bus. So now I've figured out the minutiae involved in getting a shuffle to accept podcasts and I listen to them on the road.

I'd like to claim it is all "This American Life" and "Skeptic's Guide" and "Radio 3" but sadly I have to tell the truth because the internet is true.

All I listen to is Dan Savage.

There's a thrill to giggling about anal mucous while other normal fools go about their daily lives. They have no idea of the filth that is coming through my headphones.

So yeah...maybe not so much with the podcast increasing mental acuity...but it does make me a hypochondriac for various sexual disorders regardless of the relative arrid nature of my dry spell.

I'll just start doing the sudoku as well