Category Archives: Venting

Pardon My Absence

I’ve been meaning to write. No, really, I have been. But I’ve been slightly sidetracked by these rocks that are shaped like ninja stars that just happen to live inside my kidneys. No, seriously, I bet you’ve thought all this … Continue reading

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Not Funny

If you haven’t read this article about the poisoning of the trees in Toomer’s Corner in Auburn, Ala. then you’ve probably been hiding under a rock for the past 24 hours. If you’re too lazy to click on the link … Continue reading

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The Phantom Cinnomenace

There’s something that’s just not right about me. I can’t specifically tell you what it is, but it’s troublesome so I’ll outline the general problem and you can all read it and tell me I’m crazy and that it’s all … Continue reading

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I Hate Blister Packs

No, really, I do. I’m sure you’re wondering why on the day of my 36th birthday I would sit down and write about something as weird as hating blister packs. I should be out, having fun and doing birthday-ish things, … Continue reading

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