It had to happen.
Whether immediate, staring before me in defiance, or far off, omniscient, mocking in the distant shadows, I had to create a fucking blog. There you go: the first of many, many profanities I will publish. Here is the second.
Wait for it...
Fuck.
Let us be civil. My name, as decided by my benefactors, is Wesley. You may call me as such. I do not mind. As this introductory entry should likely serve as an actual, concrete introduction, I should let you know that times were harsh. Not an opportunity in sight. I've accomplished much, and regret some. Let us leave the formalities at that.
The past matters not to a soul such as mine.
Okay, it's motherfucking blog time. You don't quite know me, I have no idea if you are still reading. Now, open up your eyes, so I may destroy them with abstract thought.
And, with that, I am actually tired. It's currently 2:21AM on the West Coast, and I'm starting to get woozy with fatigue. This is not the end of the saga. Nay, it is but the end of the night. Tomorrow, and through the rest of time, we destroy.
