It all started when Pride strutted across the room. Envy then looked in and butted heads with it. Greed popped in and wanted a piece of the action so Wrath eventually had to make an appearance and decided to stay. Hence, the blog.
As you can see, I love me a good reference. The Irish goofball calls it cryptic, I call it clever. And since this is my blog, clever it will be.
Encouragement from the little spawn helped out but it was mostly my permanent state of annoyance. I was pissed and properly lacking sleep, this blog was surreptitiously created.
I was of two minds about it, I wanted to spread out my yoga mat and work the shit out of my sciatica or vent my irritation on a blog. Guess, who won…sorry, sciatica.
As of this writing, the spawn is drawing a mascot…a visual to show how pissed I am. And as I run out of clever words to type, she creates…
That little voice inside you 