well, it's easy to tell when a blogger with no television is procrastinating. it's called blogpatrol.
my phantom google-joker is now marrying me off to my co-workers via google keyword searches, it seems.
someone who's an even bigger time waster than i, obviously.
but check this one: "guy I'm dating" + "sex addict" + signs"
followed by "the worst storm in history through the world".
followed by "transferring the tremendous world inside my head into literature".
and we're back to a cheesey waste of time. welcome to blogland.