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My brother knocked up his wife. I’m going to be an uncle. Again. (oh, wait, was that a family secret? Damn! I’m really bad about keeping those..)

I miss Ex_cal. I would look forward to his updating my blog. I wonder whatever happened to him…

Wow, I made $1.09 just for having all of my money tied up in my checking account and not touched for four months! I feel like I’m an investment guru. I’m a monetary genius! I’ve MADE money by wisely deciding…

“Persons.”  For a moment, I was angry at the fact that people thought such a concept existed. I mean, multiple persons are people, right?  Not quite. See, we use ‘people‘ when we’re talking about the masses:  People say, people do,…

People! C’mon already. Honestly. What the F? Needs. For class, just a quote. Yes, just a quote. But noooo…. What interview? What survey? None. A dozen answers, no complete thoughts. Complete sentences make journalism so much easier. So please, people,…

There’s a definite advantage to having a specialized blog. Namely, the lack of a feeling of inferiority. I never feel that. Sometimes, I think this blog is the exact opposite of specialized. Generalized if you will (or specialised and generalised…

In 2000, my brother and his friends Gilbert, Sergio, and Richie moved into an apartment together. Six months later, my brother left the house and only remained friends with Gilbert, who also moved out. In 2002, my friends Miguel, Pamela,…

ickh ickh Note: The preceding post was typed by my friend Miguel while messing with my computer’s dashboard and the “Word Press Dash” widget. Despite all outside appearances, it is not a statement of my great dislike for elderly people…