Can Hardly Concentrate Enough To Write This Title

I for the life of me can’t think of anything to blog about right now. And it’s killing me.

I could talk about how I’ve fallen in love with the Sci Fi original program, Dead Like Me. And how it’s pretty much my new favorite show. And how there is a marathon on right now and DVR is once again proving to be the only thing I’ll ever truly need in this life.

Dead Like Me is about this 18 year old girl who gets killed by a toilet seat falling from the sky, and she is soon appointed to her new job as a Grim Reaper. Their job is to collect the souls of people who die, however it doesn’t pay anything [as it's a public service position] so most Reapers get day time jobs. And have to squat in the houses of the recently reaped. It’s pretty good.

Or I could talk about the karaoke contest I went to the other week that had Travis, the lead singer of Gym Class Heroes, and John Norris from MTV judging. And I could tell you how John Norris started clapping like a big gay monkey when a chubby shirtless man wearing butterfly wings, a white glove and a sweat band starting singing Michael Jackson.

My concentration level right now is at an all time low, with me reading a matter of pages out of my book while losing interest moments later, but totally still wanting to read the book. Maybe that’s called insanity rather than inattentive?

Something shiny just shined. I have to go.