Irrelevant

I decided to start being a more dependable blogger.  It’s something I enjoy doing whether other people know about it or not.  I mean, who doesn’t like to complain for a pseudo-anonymous audience via the interwebs? 

So today I want to complain about Darth Vader.  He’s sitting right behind me at the moment.  And by Darth Vader I mean a semi-asthmatic middle-aged man.  There are a lot of them in FSU's night classes. I don’t know if he’s sick or what’s going on with his lungs but I do know that it’s annoying the heck out of me.  I feel like I need to write another open letter, this time addressed to the mouth breathers of the world.