Too add insult to injury, as I started typing this, "No Aloha" popped-up in my iTunes random playlist. Since no one but maybe Jim knows what I'm talking about, "No Aloha" is a song by The Breeders from their 1993 album, Last Splash — and I'm massively wanting to go see them this Wednesday night. But, alas, no one but me can give the punk rock icon gals the R-E-S-P-E-C-T they deserve, and I don't want to go stag. *sigh*
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I really should come up with a better post section divider than 10 bullets, eh?
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I'm love with a new coffee, and it has a cool name to boot: The Roasterie's "The Ghost of Machu Picchu." I like that it has "ghost" in the name, but I really like saying "Machu Picchu" more than anything. But of course, it has a great, smooth flavor. No bitterness, a clean finish, and an all-around refreshing taste.
Buy some, you should.
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I'm hungry, but nothing sounds good. What are you having for dinner?
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Holy crapola — I've already snagged over 14,000 hits since I opened this new site up April 27th. Don't all you people have better things to do?
Just kidding. Kind of.
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I added a Links page to the site over the weekend, but I'm not quite finished. There's already eleventy-billion links on it, so browse thoroughly — and check it often.
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Man, this was a lame post. That's what I get for trying to think when I feel like crap.
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Yeah, but your crappy posts get 14,000 hits.