I have been doing very little introspection lately. I find solace in the fact that I have not changed since my last Man in the Mirror Moment. Also, it is really embarrassing to people watch one's self. If I only knew the comments I whispered about myself when I thought I was not paying attention to me. I am hopefully my own worst critic. I choose to assume others are busy with their egos to worry about my ego worrying about theirs.
This log has already become too personal or not personal enough if adequately sarcastic. The word I is used too much, as the word is is. Perhaps I am merely a child of the 1990's. Apathy is not an acceptable creed. Underachievement is not something to be proud of. Cowabunga is never a useful exclamation. This egocentric exercise has been brought to you by the alternative to alternative music, new alternative music. (I guess.)
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