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Another tsunami false alarm, thank Molech. Otherwise, an evacuation at two o' clock in the morning would have probably happened. I don't need any adverse excitement at this time.

Typical Tsunami Hottie

Well, the "blog" readership has finally dwindled down to two people and the surveillance robot. There may also be a couple of others lurking using "incognito mode" on their Web browsers.

Typical "Blog" Hottie

Thus, the tentative plan to convert to "micro-blog" format has been mummified. Not worth the effort.

Typical Formatted Hottie

The "blog" may continue indefinitely with the current format. Content may become more convoluted. In other words, very little effort will be expended to maintain the "blog." Why bother? The "blog" is so passé.

Typical Young Hottie

So, the "blog" will only continue to serve as a conduit for pictures of young hotties. Mind you, even the pictures of young hotties are mediocre at best. And, pictures of hotties proliferate the Net. So, why even continue the practice?

Typical Significant Hottie

Well, without the pictures of young hotties, the "blog" would essentially be done. No further work would be necessary. The only upcoming significant event is the long-awaited homeless decision.

Typical Eternal Hottie

Otherwise, since moms is slated to live to 120 years of age (in anticipation of Armageddon), there will be no change in venue. I cannot just delineate upon the same ol' shit for 27 years, if I even live that much longer.

Typical Summer Hottie

So, let's bring on the hotties of Summer now, shall we? Say, I should rename the "blog" to "Keeper of Hotties of Summer Pictures." Baha! Ha! Ha! Haaa!