Kolyn Will Die a Long and Painful Death at the Hands of the Mexicans During the Revolution

I don't know what I'm posting about, nothing specific I guess. I never seem to post here unless I have something specific to say, which sort of undermines the whole blog concept. (I AM THE UNDERMINER! I AM ALWAYS BELOW YOU! BUT NOTHING IS EVER BELOW ME![I really want that movie now]) I mean, aren't you supposed to post here about the random pointless trivialities of life, rather than just the major things that aren't major in any real way anyway? Isn't the purpose to fuck with people's heads by burying the quasi-meaningful stuff in shitloads of mindless, aimless, brainless scarecrow-thoughts? Shut up Kolyn. This is why the Mexicans are gonna kill you in the Revolution.