I determined today that my writing is guided by manic-depressive episodes. One day it's dull, slow, totally lacking in ideas, and bordering on the melancholy. The next, it's a dizzying flood of ideas fraught with humor, silliness, pictures, and a slightly sarcastic version of good cheer.
Look out people. I'm in a manic phase. Oh...and the pictures are below. About three posts below. I told you...manic.