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Weddings are vulnerable things
In true form and fashion, I only write on this thing as a therapy tool and it's going to be about something anxious, because that is how I use this platform now. My wedding is Sunday. Today is Thursday. I worked last night, which felt like ( Read more... ) -
My roomate might actually be retarded
I literally could make a daily blog about my 33 year old room mate who has the common sense of a 12 year old boy. Today, I noticed that the shower was so clogged, no water would go down the drain. Two days ago my room mate decided to "trim the grass to make the tree look taller", and I noticed that my whole bathroom floor was covered in black and ( Read more... ) -
Thanksgiving thangs
Facebook has killed blogging, at least for me. Why? Because, obviously, everyone can not only read what you write, but they know exactly who wrote it and, as always, the people who are worried or offended are typically not the people you are talking about and anyone else will just get pissed. Case in point, as we all know, your family ( Read more... ) -
I miss blogging.
I should do it more. This thing used to be where I put down all of my most profound thoughts and has come in handy over the years. Now it lays in waste far worse than my myspace profile.