Ramblings

Damn it. I wanna talk, but there's no one to talk to. Plus, there's nothing to say. I'm a talker, I always have been. When I tell a story, I tell the long version, always. When I have nothing to say, I just quote movies or something. "That woman deserves her revenge, and we deserve to die." See what I mean?

So I'm lonely and don't have anyone to talk to at the moment, so here I am, writing. Of course I'm playing the online pooper, uhum, I mean poker, but I can't talk to that. I mean, I could, but I'd just end up swearing loudly, and that wouldn't go over well inside Starbucks. Really? A5 mother #$%&er? A5>AK all-in pre? F$%@ off BI$#@!! sdflkjhasdflkjh... Oh, sorry.

So, is it ok to write a post with nothing to write about? Who knows, and who cares really? I suppose I'll busy myself dealing at the Oreo later. Oh yea, that's my new name for the game I currently deal, the Oreo. I'm feeling claustrophobic at the moment. Maybe I need to get the hell out of here.