Rather than visualize Twitter, I'll use app.net

Almost any coffee is drinkable given enough creme and sugar.

Where's the Elmer Fudd voice for Siri?

The train not only left the station, the station was abandoned, torn down, and sold for scrap.

Wow the mental fog has rolled back in. Must be time for moar coffee.

It's like fog. Thick fog over cold molasses. In January. Uphill. Both ways.

Why did I even bother to get up? I'm clearly not ready to start the day.

Lets hope I don't spill my first cup of coffee everywhere this morning.

Ok that's enough of indulging my narcissism for one day.