I never thought I'd bloard alone I laughed the loudest, who'd have known? I trace the post back to the bloard No wonder, it was never subscribed to at all I took my [lack of] plus ones, I hurried up The choice was mine, I didn't bloard enough I'm too depressed to go on You'll be sorry when I'm logging out of bloarfd I never plus-oned, rarely came Sixteen concurrent bloarders on the better days Days when I still felt alive We couldn't wait to get plus ones There were to many bloards, too late to [unintelligible] The horny olympics was over, we'd survived I couldn't wait 'til I got home To post on bloard in my room alone