Did you ever feel like you’d arrived late at a very boistrous, all hell let loose party, where sex had taken place, where money and wealth were the entry tickets?  Where the ordinary looking guy with bad skin, got to go home with the beautiful girl and in a Porche no less!  Where everyone already knew everyone elses name?  Where everyone knew the latest dance and there you were, badly dressed, no dance partner, no money in your pockets, struggling with the steps as you try to keep some kind of rhythm to the music?  Music that you’d never even heard before?  Ever felt like that?

Remember when your mother told you to switch that computer off and go out and play with your friends?  To go get some exercise or you’d turn into one of those pastey faced geeks who spoke an obscure language and whose only relief was to masturbate until he was blind, cause he’d never get a girlfriend?

Reader,  I won’t go for the plural on that and humilate myself, I’ve just checked all my stats: Commission Junction, Adsense, Clickbank, PayPal and today I made the grand total of $0.01.

Not much more to say really is there?