Sold. Hoping that Ping.fm doesn't fall in the wrong hands. 'Cos then we'd all be fucked. Now, quit bothering me Internets! I got work to do.

synching up all his social network bullshit with Ping.fm. Mic check, bitches.

Mic check 1, 2, 1, 2. Ping.fm testing.

frustrated as Hell. FUCK YOU, ACRYLIC PAINT.

I guess if you don't fill out your profile, Plurk just does it for you. I'm totally not a 38 year old from Scarietta...

Man, I LOVE Plurk, but I'm still stuck in the Twitterverse.

eating Swedish Fish like his life depended on it.

GOING HOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It's hotter than Hell outside and colder than a witch's titty inside.

And your red sky at night won't follow me // It won't follow me now // And your red sky at night won't follow me // It won't follow me now