first post

Its hard to write the first post so I am just going to keep typing and erase the parts I dont' fucking read over my shoulder I hate that it makes it hard to think of something to write. see now I just stopped typing and then I had to sit here like an idiot before I started typing agin. it is going to be impossible to do this with the dumb dog trying to burrow under the covers I didn't even think the dogs were supposed to be in the bed yet here they are. lame. blogging sucks. the lonesome cornfield is full of broken stalks - like the borken dreams (worse than broken) of the farmers. also the barn is haunted.