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It appears my dear friend Smitty has a blog, so I'm jumping on the bandwagon for the heck of it, too. Except this is no ordinary bandwagon. This bandwagon is the goddamn batmobile, and this ain't for sissies.
Except I am a sissy. Maybe I should rethink this...
Anyway, me llamo Erika, and I gots a blog.
I'm really lazy, so expect short bursts of frenzied activity here and then long droughts. Bring your own camel.
I don't really think anything I write is worthy of being penned (er, make that typed) down, but this seems like a good boredom stopperer. That, and deep down I'm an attention whore like everybody else in dis world we're stuck on. So this is a blog. I think. The walls of the room I'm in are a dark shade of green. It's really quite a nice color, modest but also alive, in the way all colors are. You know? It's that shade of green that's humble, and you don't really notice how cool looking it is 'till someone draws attention to it.
Sorry 'bout that. My thoughts tend to jump 'round frequently. Think of it as how I'm keeping you folks on your toes. What was that line from Harry Potter? .....Oh yeah, "constant vigilance!"
Which brings me to a topic close to my heart, vigilantiism. Is that how it's spelled? It's how it sounds, which is good enough for me. I like vigilantes. They generally are trying to be helpful in their own ways.
I'm done writing. More another time.