You know, I had this whole thing typed up, and then I went over to Gothamist and saw they had posted THE EXACT SAME THING. Dammit, Gothamist, I'm posting it anyway
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Oh, look at me, with the never updating of my life. I blame Twitter. No, really. Twitter works better for both my attention span, and my sense of humor. Plus, there is random hilarity, like
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I have a few hours in the morning between when Dad leaves, and when things here start to open. So I am giving everyone for more info than they wanted. Exciting, no
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I'm kinda chilling out in my room this weekend. I've got this awesome flu bug that I have decided to dub the Harrison Bergeron Flu. It includes an roaring in my head that is exacerbated to the point where I cannot think around loud noises, like people opening a soda. So I'm staying in my room so as to not impose my unreasonable non-noise
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I have always had a love/hate relationship with poetry. Mostly hate. Partially because I had a string of really bad English teacher. Partially because I don't have the same tastes in poetry as my parents. And mostly because I think a lot of the utility of poetry has been replaced by hip hop and rap, and I'd rather listen to that than read poetry
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Tonight's Tennessee/Oklahoma game is going to have Bobby Fucking Knight as commentator. ARGH!! The man still calls it "girls" basketball. Does no one remember the offensive crap he spouted at Marsha Sharp and her team when he started coaching at Texas Tech? And don't even get me started on the tampon incident. So I'm either going to be extra ranty
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