Wool & Words

The following showed up in my inbox today:

Not much on my mind. Basically not much exciting going on today. Eh. I've just been letting everything happen without me recently, but it's not important. Pfft. Eh. I've more or less been doing nothing , but shrug. Pretty much nothing seems worth thinking about, but oh well. I guess it doesn't bother me. More or less not much noteworthy happening today. Maybe tomorrow. I've just been sitting around waiting for something to happen. My life's been generally boring today. I haven't gotten anything done recently. I've just been letting everything wash over me these days. Not much on my mind worth mentioning. My mind is like a fog. I haven't been up to anything these days. I can't be bothered with anything.

It's the body of a spam comment. It served its purpose; I actually did a double-take before deleting the message, since it appeared that someone had actually commented with something to say. Of course, since I don't think I know anyone blogging at granny-s*ut I feel fairly certain that this message was not specifically meant for me. Still, I appreciate the effort that went into producing the nothingness. It's probably been lifted from somewhere else.