Urkel Moe Dee

That’s right, kids. A real motherfucking Pen & Pixel^® don’t die.

Donnie linked to my half-ass excuse for a blog-esque thing, so I guess I’d better start typing up some fancy wiggidy wiggidy words on my, on my dinosaur tour. Hell, maybe I’ll even get around to creating a layout or something.

Coming soon: album reviews, editorials, s words, and potpourri.

This is the entry (article? post? biscuit? MCCLOUD?!#@?) where I introduce what exactly the fuck is going on here. Well, maybe not exactly, but close enough. Not so close that you can smell my under-fingernail dirt, but still.

This is a blog. Everyone else is doing it, so why not me? I’m just another opinionated asshole with web development skills and a saltwater-and-parsley disposition.

I’ll write stuff about stuff. And you can comment with your own stuff about the stuff I type about stuff. More specifically, there may be album reviews, Hip-Hop editorials, life opinions, and potpourri. Or this may degenerate into a series of whiny nice-guy complaints, like my pre-blog journal entries. Let’s hope not, shall you?

Please have fun and make good use of your moist towelettes.