I have some stuff to say that I'm not sure I feel like posting here. I don't know if it just really upsets me enough that it's almost too serious for IBOM (I don't know if you've noticed, but I'm not exactly Ms. Austere in this thing) or because I want to avoid thinking about it.

If I want to avoid thinking about it, that brings up a whole different issue that I want to avoid thinking about as well. This leads me to wonder if I'm going to spend my entire life not thinking at all to avoid thinking about anything. You know, sort of like what I do now, but...less...or is it more?

So while I ponder if I'm going to post about it here or not, I leave you with my gripe of the day: Hot Cheetos are disgusting.

You're welcome. Glad I could waste your time.