The true miracle.
It's not that I ran 10 miles today. It's not that I don't really hurt, anywhere.
It's that I am still awake at 8:20pm.
Sunday, March 19, 2006
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- And now for something completely different.
- On life, and some junk.
- Exception numero uno.
- Making up for lost time.
- I just can't get enough.
- If you don't get the punchline, you need to start ...
- Note to self.
- Don't let me down, boys.
- On the most sensational inspirational celebrationa...
- The true miracle.
- Three things I bet you didn't know.
- A moment of denial.
- The most expensive poker game I will ever play.
- Dishing, etc.
- Procrastinating my daily goals.
- Today's goals.
- No, I'M the real Slim Shady.
- No longer will Jack Black taunt me.
- Two down, one to go.
- It's the worst word that you can say...
- How can I explain it, I'll take you frame by frame...
- Paula's next hit.
- Office space...
- Miscommunication possible.
- You know you cant drink she said to him coldly.
- Dishing.
- Life imitates art.
- Happiness is a quiet blog.
- Public service announcement(s).
- And in plagiarized summary of the Oscars...
- "COME ON!"
- Cast your votes...
- I feel the earth move (part 2... of many, I'm sure).
- So THAT'S what Paradise Lost is about.
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