It's been a while since I rapped atcha

So, the world keeps turning, as it is want to do, and I said: Didn't I used to type something on the internet that no one ever read? Wouldn't it be nice to type things on the internet that nobody will ever read, again?

It is kind of nice. I say to myself. Like a summers breeze. The tampon, not the actual breeze.

No, wait. I meant the actual breeze.

I should go now. But I should be back.