OK, I'm not mad or anything. It's just time for me to go. Dr. Bombay has served his purpose, such as it was. I'm spending some time traveling the internet deleting all of his incarnations. Some don't allow deletions, so he'll just have to fade away. We can say he died of cancer of the pseudonym.
Thanks to Paramedic Girl for her hospitality. This is a much better blog without me. It has a nice spirit. Which I, sadly, do not.
I'm having a bit of a spiritual crisis at the moment. If you are so inclined, you may say a prayer for me. I'd like to blame it all on the devil, but I'm not sure the devil exists.
If you have an opportunity to study philosophy, don't.
Being is. Not being is not. [See what I mean?]
The Oakland Athletics suck.
Don't trust anyone. That way you'll never be disappointed.
Be good. It might matter someday.
And always remember, at the end of the day we're doomed.