"I've got this killer up inside of me... I can't talk to my mother, (friends, women, coworkers, associates, affiliates, city council, the internets, the homeless or even your mother) so I talk to my diary."

-that Scarface song from Office Space

THIS is a presented summation of my work; most easily I can paraphrase it using the rather adept adage of Spekkio:

if I am strong,
it looks strong;
if I am weak...
then it looks weak.

So if you know his tune, hum it aloud whilst you peruse my jottings and you may somewhere find your inner-self reflected.

Remember:
I'm the Master of War!

-BrianshipPotemkin