My Socks Are on Fire!
The End of an Era
But hardly the end.
If you have been reading this from the beginning (Which I doubt many of you have) you will know this is not the first place this blog resided. It has moved before and it will now move again.
This will be the last post here on blogspot, I will continue blogging at
http://quest4pi.livejournal.com. This move is due to a couple things, including the fact that I prefer the custimizability of livejournal versus blogger.
It should also be noted that there will be both public and private posts at the new site (Something I might should have had here). To see the private ones you will have to add me as a friend by creating an account at livejournal. I'm not forcing you to, but if you enjoy the deeper depths of my mind, it is recommended. (there will be two of these such posts to read in the near future.)
They Say it's new and improved but I don't believe they know what I'm thinking of.
So I Can't Ride a Bike
At least not right after a semester break.
At the beginning of the fall semester I Took my bike in to the shop to have it's tire repaired. Fifty dollars later I ride it back to my dorm room. That afternoon I have to go to the Theatre to work in the shop. I hop on my bike and on my way to the shop I turn on a patch of loose gravel and SPLAT! I hit the ground. The damage was minimal, lust a bleeding elbow and some bruising on my thigh where I landed.
Monday I take my poke in to have the seat repaired. Today I ride to class and back with no problems. This afternoon I get on my bike to ride to my evening class. I make it about a hundred yards before something very mysterious happens and the next thing I know I am laying face down on the sidewalk, my glasses, pen and hat all thrown a different distance away and some serious pain in my elbow and knees. I remove my brand new sports coat (the sleeve is now ripped beyond repair, grr) and find what amounts to a serious case of rug burn on my elbow. inspection of my legs shows a similar situation on my knees and shins. I curse the fact that I'm going to be late to class because I decide to walk my bike back to the stand and hoof it instead.
If there is a moral to this story I don't know what it is.
Bloggity Blog
Don't Blog Back.
Blogs are weird. If I were to die, there would be no notice of it here and the last thing I posted would be a list of what I got for Christmas. (No Madre, I am not thinking suicidal thoughts, nor do I wish to die, it's an intellectual idea.) I don't talk about my beliefs much in real life and even less here. Beliefs are very personal things and my just as much. If you ask I'll probably talk about it, but I'm not looking to witness. Even though I'm quiet about religion, it is something that is very powerful to me. The reason I try not to preach to people is that I know my beliefs are too strong to be changed so I exercise the tyranny of the commonplace (thanks Dr. Chansky) and assume that the beliefs of those around me couldn't be swayed by me anymore than I could be swayed by theirs.
This was going to be a longer post, but then I went to dinner.
I'm still alive
Labels: belief, interruption, religion
Greed Watch 2007
John McClane is not John McCain.
Since I've seen it elsewhere, here's a rundown of what I got for Christmas:
The Batman Movie Anthology (not including Batman Begins)
Mallrats 10th anniversary edition
The Sting 2-disc special edition
Animal House Double Secret edition
Wonderfalls the entire series
Mars Attacks
The Muppet Show Season one (There's an episode with Joel Grey!)
a Lightsaber!
A top hat!
New glasses
Two new funny t-shirts (one about theatre and one about pirates)
A book
cash
Demetri Martin's CD/DVD "These Are Jokes"
Steven Wright's CD "I Have A Pony"
The Dangerous Book for Boys
Super Mario Galaxy
and a giant candy necklace
In other news, I staffed Twin Arrows Course 167, and my cat Twinkie moved from my mother's closet to my bed room.
I was once walking through the forest alone.
Labels: cat, DVD, gifts, greed
This is just one man's blog. You will read about my life and what happens therein. Will it change your life? No. Should you read it? Probably not.
I guess this is a good a time as any to welcome any intrepid readers that have stumbled here from facebook.
It should be noted that there is some heavy stuff that gets posted here. I should also note that this blog is about me and my outlook.
This is one of the few places where I am 100 percent honest. That's not to say that my feelings don't change.
What I wrote here three years ago is very different than what I felt three weeks ago, and that is decidedly different that what I felt three days ago.
So intrepid readers, I invite you to comb through the archives, but be warned, if we know each other you might be mentioned, I might have used a pseudonym I might not have.
Any thing on here is something that I deem worthy to posted on the netterwebs. That means it's important to me.
If something I post here bothers you that's OK. But rarely (read:never) will I edit previous posts. I say what I mean and I mean what I say.
I may not be proud of what I put out here but I mean it. If you want to talk about it go ahead, I have comment links for all of the posts, or you can just ask me about in the real world.
If it's here it's fair game for discussion.
Everything here is the intellectual property of the owner unless otherwise indicated. Steal it and I will have my posse of legal students attack you face. There is no fair use of it, just stealing. If you want to quote me, ask first.
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