"A CBS News poll last month found that 51 per cent of Americans reject the theory of evolution, believing instead that God created humans in their present form." (telegraph.co.uk)
"Another poll found that 51 per cent of Americans need to get their heads out of their asses." (bharrison.blogspot.com)
Sunday, November 20, 2005
Monday, September 12, 2005
A Messy Birth
Swastikas were all the rave in 1939 Nazi Germany. Pokemon ruled the nineties with an iron fist. And now, it's 2005, and it's all about the "blog." Not one to miss a trend, I have decided to hop on the blog train and let lonely internet folk know how I feel about my life. Thanks Google.
I am in college now at "California State University Sacramento", and I'm writing this from my small cinderblock room. If I had to quantify the volume, I'd say it's about the size of 2.5 hippopotami. If that doesn't give you a clue, I'll try and post some pictures on here when I get a camera.
It is strange being away from home. It is even weirder being away from friends. Essentially, you can trace a linear path from all my friends from 1st grade to my senior year of high school. College has been the tree that fell right in the middle of that path. I've had to start all over again. It's going well, but I truely miss the crew, bbp, and everyone else.
I feel I have done a sufficient job of popping my blog cherry, and will leave you now to go play street fighter (on the sega genesis) down the hall. I cannot promise that this will be as deep as Toltstoy or as sensational as "the Masked Monarch" but perhaps it will be mildly entertaining for me to write.
Peace homes.
I am in college now at "California State University Sacramento", and I'm writing this from my small cinderblock room. If I had to quantify the volume, I'd say it's about the size of 2.5 hippopotami. If that doesn't give you a clue, I'll try and post some pictures on here when I get a camera.
It is strange being away from home. It is even weirder being away from friends. Essentially, you can trace a linear path from all my friends from 1st grade to my senior year of high school. College has been the tree that fell right in the middle of that path. I've had to start all over again. It's going well, but I truely miss the crew, bbp, and everyone else.
I feel I have done a sufficient job of popping my blog cherry, and will leave you now to go play street fighter (on the sega genesis) down the hall. I cannot promise that this will be as deep as Toltstoy or as sensational as "the Masked Monarch" but perhaps it will be mildly entertaining for me to write.
Peace homes.
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