Cornucopia of topics...
Festive title today! If this were any other blog I wouldn't bother, but since people check it so often I can spread the word about the american chopper vs trading spaces poker game. Find someone who has cable immediately and tune to the travel channel!
Next random topic.... Meg and I. So a week ago Meg wanted to break up. Like every other time we (she) decided this, we started being like our usual couple selves again. I finally realized how being like that was not going to allow us to find any sort of resolve and that we would continue on this relationship yo-yo. Me being a math/CS major thought about what a graph of the ups and downs of our relationship would be and decided that the severe contrast we display would cause my arm to break off with considerable force. I don't want my arm to break off so WE decided to split up for a while. It is very hard for me considering how many fun couple things there are to do in the next month. If there is anything I've learned from Alfie it is that you should always have someone for the time between Thanksgiving and New Years. Of course that isn't why I would get back with Meg, just the superficial things on my mind. I truly love her, there's my reasoning.
If I'm babbling it is because my ol' friend Reiman called today. He crams so much crap into my head that after listening to him for a freaking hour my head feels heavier on the side I was holding my phone. I try to be nice but he doesn't call to talk...just regurgitate his life and meaningless observations. Why am I so lucky as to be his ventilation outlet? Maybe I'll ask him next time he calls when I can answer (after 9 M-F and during the weekend). T-Mobile ain't so bad.
Dreamblog, right! Last night brought a lot of dreams, most of which I remembered in the morning but was without internet and motivation to just write them down. What I do remember is driving along the weekend stretch (Boise <--> Caldwell via I-84) when all the sudden skydivers are landing everywhere. They were of all ages. Some 10 year old landed near my car in the road so I had to get him out of the 2C kill zone. After I saved him from almost certain peril I helped him get out of his parachute then enjoyed the company of other jumpers. It made me think about how fun jumping out of airplanes is and I will probably do it again despite the person dying a week after I took the plunge.
Whew, a good half of all my readers should receive this in time to watch the Teutuls beat those designer pansies!
Next random topic.... Meg and I. So a week ago Meg wanted to break up. Like every other time we (she) decided this, we started being like our usual couple selves again. I finally realized how being like that was not going to allow us to find any sort of resolve and that we would continue on this relationship yo-yo. Me being a math/CS major thought about what a graph of the ups and downs of our relationship would be and decided that the severe contrast we display would cause my arm to break off with considerable force. I don't want my arm to break off so WE decided to split up for a while. It is very hard for me considering how many fun couple things there are to do in the next month. If there is anything I've learned from Alfie it is that you should always have someone for the time between Thanksgiving and New Years. Of course that isn't why I would get back with Meg, just the superficial things on my mind. I truly love her, there's my reasoning.
If I'm babbling it is because my ol' friend Reiman called today. He crams so much crap into my head that after listening to him for a freaking hour my head feels heavier on the side I was holding my phone. I try to be nice but he doesn't call to talk...just regurgitate his life and meaningless observations. Why am I so lucky as to be his ventilation outlet? Maybe I'll ask him next time he calls when I can answer (after 9 M-F and during the weekend). T-Mobile ain't so bad.
Dreamblog, right! Last night brought a lot of dreams, most of which I remembered in the morning but was without internet and motivation to just write them down. What I do remember is driving along the weekend stretch (Boise <--> Caldwell via I-84) when all the sudden skydivers are landing everywhere. They were of all ages. Some 10 year old landed near my car in the road so I had to get him out of the 2C kill zone. After I saved him from almost certain peril I helped him get out of his parachute then enjoyed the company of other jumpers. It made me think about how fun jumping out of airplanes is and I will probably do it again despite the person dying a week after I took the plunge.
Whew, a good half of all my readers should receive this in time to watch the Teutuls beat those designer pansies!
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