what-the-blog is going on?

I'm over the mid-blog crisis. I talked to my blog-psychologist. I spent time with family and friends. I looked down the abyss of meaningless ASCII and found the only response that makes sense. More meaningless ASCII. More drivel. More pointless arguments. But above all, more bad writing.

Bad writing is an art form. Unfortunately, this blog has no art. This is mediocre bad writing. Nothing of note. Not even nasal drip inducing nonsense. No.

I guess I end this blog with a potentially lethal combination.