Welcome, to the most useless bit of text you’ll ever have to read on this blog. hehehe.

SHE was Xerox, a might warrior printer, forged in the heat of the furnace!
The power cord. The paper!
The caution label.
Her cartridge, will change the words.

Moral of the story? Don’t stay up for 36 hours after watching a Xena Marathon. You end up writing junk like that at 1:37 AM. (Found this snippet in a file dating back to March 3rd, 2008 1:37AM) Don’t ask.