Get off my (b)log.

Let's call it creative differences: that vague, reliable, and all-encompassing standby.

Audio 2.0, AKA Sparkles and Kmart, you see, are calling it quits as far as this (hallowed) blog is concerned, I'm sorry to report. For three years Kmart has delighted and titillated you here on Psychedelic Kimchi with his thoughtful writing, his astute musings; but, sadly, like milk and orange juice, Kmart's and Sparkles's tastes have clashed, and Kmart opted to take a bow rather than submit himself to my editorial wrath.

There are no hard feelings, and I wish Kennan the best in whatever future blogging endeavors he chooses to pursue. You can bet I'll be the first to let you know if and when Kmart's proposed new blog, That's the Way We Playz, is up and running. I look forward to it as much as I hope you do, Constant Retard. Because regardless of his myriad faults (failure to shave every day, invading Poland), the man has tremendous talent; and despite our often-contrasting opinions, Kennan is first and foremost my friend, and that will never change, will never be affected by my possibly fascist blogging philosophy.

To you, Kennan Highly, I say, "Don't be dismayed at goodbyes, a farewell is necessary before you can meet again and meeting again, after moments or lifetimes, is certain for those who are friends."

I'm sorry I broke your umbrella.