I know, It's bad.

If this blog didn't have its sights set so low, I'm be embarassed by the last month of posts. Lucky for Pete, it's the BLog of Failed Dreams! Who really gives a damn? Benazir Bhutto did but not so much now. I say that I'll start trying again but I don't mean. I need a blog muse. Need one bad. I had Saddam. He kept me going, kept the creative juices flowing but without him and Edsama Bin Lampert, I'm struggling to post. Four Winds can only hold off the dogs for so long.