Justin gave Hope Roberts an 87 on her exam. He seems quite proud of his student. He mentioned that she had been lost at the beginning. I imagined a furry, brown mouse that had been kept for all of its darling life in a cloistered cage, cared for with devotion. Suddenly, she is placed in an utterly flabbergasting maze. It stretches and curves elastically. Bizarre angles greet her with each twelve and a half paces.
Actually, I am just testing testing testing the new martenblog entry uploading device. Once I get my lethargy under lashing whip, I’ll also have a much maligned (by me) UI up to view the damned posts.
Yeah.