I Singlehandedly Solve the Writer's Strike

Sometimes I write some pretty good diaries.  This isn't one of those times.

I have come up with the ultimate diary, and the ultimate way to make peace with the peaceful, and war with the warlike.

This is just my way to share some music with the Kosophonic Symphony Orchestra, recorded in Democratic Stereo, with full Clintonian Obamamania.

A sentence is a paragraph, if you make it long enough.

Here's the URL:

http://www.youtube.com/...

So I was just sucking you in about that writer's strike thing.  I don't even really get what that is.  I fooled you!  Aren't I clever?  You can hate me because I'm beautiful, but you can't beautify me because I'm hateful.

My great grandpappy used to say that, right up until the moment they shot him in cold blood.