Ya, what Paul, and Sponge, and Damian said. That means nothing.
But I'm sorry for my previous little literary episode. Everything was building up inside me, since I'm sitting at home all day with nothing else to think about, but that post, along with about 30 minutes of running around my orange grove flip kicking oranges off the trees really got most of it out of my system. I'm cool now, don't worry. Gees, I'm weird, like, 92 percent of the time
