This is what the inside of my head looks like right now:

Usually, when my head looks like this, I write.  And I have.  But not here.  Not yet.  Hopefully soon.  Ish.  Maybe.  So when I can't write because I'd have to kill you if I did, I put up pictures!  Nothing is wrong.  Everything is kosher.  No worries from those of you who do because God is in control, Halleluja.  Man, if I were in control, the whole world would look like the inside of my head and that would just be bad.  And messy.