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What I really think about wake ‘n bake.
Evil wake ‘n bake, a surefire way to ruin your entire day. Of course, when I woke up at 2:07 this afternoon, there wasn’t much of a day left to spoil. And, if we’re being completely honest, I had already … Continue reading
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What I really think about poppyseed dressing.
I would think that it is delicious, except the weirdly full, nostril-burning scent. It seems like it should be delicious, but I think that it tastes a little bit like Miracle Whip or something. Maybe it’s got mayonnaise in it? … Continue reading
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What I really think about writer’s block.
Fuuuuuck. So blocked. So blocked I can’t even write a blog. And this blog is supposed to be block therapy. A little treatment to get me out of my current state of… nothingness. So blocked that I can’t think of … Continue reading
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What I really think about blogging.
Ahhh, blogging. I am of the belief that there are few worthwhile reasons to blog: 1. Your job (I know I will do relatively anything for a few bucks–relatively); 2. To keep in touch with a mass group of people, … Continue reading
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