[Edited for coherence] by zikzak

Good evening to each and every one of you, dear chaps and gentlewomen! These words, wrought upon your screen by the ingenious manipulation of electricity, is a representation of my mental state at this present temporal juncture.

However, it is with great chagrin and a weighted chest that I must report to you, for my mind has drawn forth an absolute dearth of anecdotes, wisdom, and wit. Nonetheless, these words do accurately convey a decent semblance of my true self, and I do sincerely hope that they have aroused in you, dear reader, a gayety that you would otherwise lack.