Today, I'll be my parents personal computer bitch. For some reason, it reminds me of the song personal Jesus, only not Jesus, computer bitch. Personally, the computer Jesus is Shane I used to work with. And it poses an intersting paradox since I don't think Jesus is real.
Maybe I'll get paid and then it'll make up for the religous termoil it has thrown me into. But probably not.
Oh well, someone should post something because a community called ohhhh_yeah deserves more attention because it's cooler than damn it.