This is my life story. What is there to say here that will provide enough text to test with yet allow for the social norms on internet anonymity. What am I saying? ANonymity? Not if the bush administration has anything to say about it. How dare I try to maintain some level of pricacy? Do I have something to hide? Only those with something to hide would fear the benevelent nose if the shrub digging around in their afairs anyway right? I guess under this theory I should lay bare my soul for the world to examine without fear, yet somehow that doesn't seem right either. Damnit I'm so confused... Tell me oh great Scott McClellan, what am I supposed to believe?