So somewhere between my Questlove post and my Failure post, this blog had visitors from at least 8 countries, most of which I’ve never even been to. Which I suppose is kind of cool in a way, but also kind of depressing, because they wouldn’t have read anything here to change their views on how stupid Americans can be sometimes.
So that happened, but then I also started having followers. I guess you don’t know whether or not that’s creepy or cool until you find out who they are. Continue reading
Generation Scapegoat 