The anti-blog to end all blogs.

This is Thomas, reporting in.

Welcome to our humble blog. 'Our' you say? By 'Our' I mean, myself, and my girlfriend, Jessica. I know what you're thinking: "Aw, damn, some angst-ridden teenage couple complaining about the world, their parents, cars, insurance fraud, drugs, public defecation, babies, rednecks, the pope, and overly-dramatic, violent television. Screw this, I'm going to read the 19 year-old cheerleader blog, maybe we'll get to see a picture of her in her underwear." That is the exact reason why you will not be thinking while reading this blog.

But seriously, folks; I have always thought of the idea of blog as kind of stupid. But here I am, typing one. I like to think of this as an anti-blog. But, by that logic, doesn't this, a blog ridiculing the nature of blogs, make it a blog in itself? Whoa. I think I just tore a hole in the space-time continuum there.

Space-time continuum aside, we will be posting whatever pops into our head, junk, or otherwise, on to this blog. We will introduce ourselves accordingly when we are speako-typing. (Heh, I just made that word up, pretty good, huh?) Updates will happen as they happen, and not a minute sooner!

Thanks for spending the time to read this. An angst ridden teenager bids you goodnight.

(P.S. Continuum is spelled like that! Weird, huh?)