Slowly Going Bald
"Look, we're gonna spend half the night driving around the Hills looking for this one party, and you're gonna say it sucks, and we're all gonna leave and we're gonna go look for this other party. But all the parties and all the bars, they all suck. I spend half the night talking to some girl who's looking around the room to see if there's someone who's more important she should be talking to, and it's like I'm supposed to be all happy 'cause she's wearing a backpack."
Thursday, August 11, 2005
2 Comments:
the title of your blog page today took me back to sophmore year and your hilarious dive into the life of an ole' miss'ipian boy...i can still hear carisse laughing along with others while we watched you cross the line again...good times dan...good times...
mike mcD
By 
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11:33 AM, August 13, 2005
I've seen this thing before. It's pretty fun and interesting, but the guy gets really pissed off if you just keep answering "yes" to every question - I mean REALLY pissed off.
He also gets angry if you answer "yes" then "no" alternatley too many times. He swears a lot and makes a lot of typos. Something you may want to check out.
By 
Cody, at
3:21 PM, August 14, 2005
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O waste of loss, in the hot mazes, lost, among bright stars on this most weary unbright cinder, lost! Remembering speechlessly we seek the great forgotten language, the lost lane-end into heaven, a stone, a leaf, an unfound door. Where? When?
O lost, and by the wind grieved, ghost, come back again.
--Look Homeward, Angel
Conservatives are not necessarily stupid, but most stupid people are conservatives.
--John Stuart Mill
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--G.K. Chesterton
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