This is a brief test of the emergency blog test posting system. Do not be alarmed. This is a test. I repeat, this is a test. Your face will melt into hues of violet and cyan, a meat puddle streaming down your face as the grass whispers to your feet the song of the old ones, the dirt ones. You continue to melt, the liquid meat evaporates, leaving a thin vapor of plasticine nerve juice and a solid, charcoal brain.
The process completes.
This has been a brief test of the emergency blog test posting system.