Fuck.  I haven't written on this or any other blog for a long time, at least six months it feels like.  I didn't have a reason to write a blog entry.  I don't even know if I do now.
     I'm just listening to a Conan The Barbarian audiobook on youtube, and playing EverQuest on four accounts, having a good time.
     How are you?  I might as well ask, as this seems to be my most popular blog.  I can't make any money off of this one, because it is set to 18 & Over, but I don't know why I'm bitching about it.  I haven't made a cent off of any blog.  If I have made money, I certainly haven't figured out how to get paid yet.
     Oh well, I won't worry about that today.  I just want to have a good time, because that is what life is about, right?  Yes, it is, indeed.
     Did you know that the proper use of commas can make the difference between good writing and bad?  Many who write don't really understand commas.  If they would learn, their writing would be better, or at least more readable, so people wouldn't think that person is mad.

     Haha, anyway, yeah, I'm completely insane, but I'm functioning.

     Why am I writing this shit?  I don't know.  It is something to do, while I spend my Sunday dicking around.

     I just had some nice homemade broccoli, carrot, and bean soup, and it was damn good, let me tell you, better than store bought.  It is easy to make, too.  Put some hot water in a pot, add broccoli, carrots, and a can of beans, and cook.  Adding tobacco makes it awesome, so you can get the hot of the soup, and the slight hot of the tobacco, which makes it heaven.  Too much tobacco makes it into a pleasant Hell.

     I haven't figured out what I want to do with my blogs yet, or if there is even a point.

     I'm going to take a nap.

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     I slept well, waking up to my Conan audiobook, and thinking of naked women.

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     If you enjoy my writing, and you want to buy some art from me, give this link a try:  http://fineartamerica.com/profiles/david-lovins.html

     I'm an artist, you know, and my job is to sell art.  It is what I do.

     It is not easy making a living as an artist.  I do not recommend it as a career choice.

     Anyway, I've got a big night ahead of me at the bar, and hopefully, I will sell some art.  That would be nice.  I had tough crowds this weekend.

     Thanks for reading, gotta go.