I'm looking over my shoulder
'cause millions will whisper
I'm killing myself again

I grabbed the new albums from Anathema, King Diamond and Woven Hand this week. Otherwise there haven't been many new releases lately I've been interested in. There's not much tempting me at the moment. SoulSeek crashes regularly for me ever since the last upgrade and to be honest there's nothing I'm dying to have anyway.

There's a slight chill in the air in the mornings now and I can almost feel a tiny bit of a smile creeping up on my face about it. Soon enough, winter will be here. Then all will be right with the world. (Well, not THAT right. After all, if you ever see me truly happy it's probably my doppelganger.)

The fine support staff at MSN has finally solved my Messenger connection problem after three months of emails. Oh wait, no they haven't. It's still fucked. I'm sure it'll get solved in time for Windows 3000.

Marduk desires not the barren wasteland of your dessicated viscera. He totally doesn't.

The StormClad Radio selection this week comes to you courtesy of Jermy. He's graciously sent me a few CDs which I have uploaded - Fleshart's Art Brut, Souledge's Violent Visions and Black Heaven's Obscurity.

I have an album review and a couple of spoofs in mind, but lack $ufficient motivation. If only there were a way for me to feel more indebted to $ite vi$itor$, I might put out more product. Nothing come$ to mind...

I've lost five pounds in the last two days. I'm down to a svelte, trim, ripped and jaaaaaaaacked 912 lbs.

Sniff you jerks later.