my oh my, you have to hand it to the internet, it gives you a place where you can vent your collective steam, and any from Kansas to Kuala Lumpur, can simply read your inner most thoughts, and snicker at what a fool each and everyone of us can be. I often sit in my bed and wonder to myself if anyone will read this, and think, "wow, this person must have no life" or better yet, "wow, this person can exactly pinpoint where in his life teenage angst goes hand in hand with the sanity versus chaos factor of everyday living". Im sorry i couldn't help myself from dropping the second line there, honestly if anyone thinks I have that much talent writing, they need to hop of the Prozac stat.
without further ado here is your onpr (object of no particular relevancy) for today...

You have to love post-modern-esque ahh artwork...
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