Aaah...I love that new blog smell...so pure and untainted, a blank map waiting to be inscribed upon, thoughts and musings rambling their way across the surface to form a picture of the person writing...
But what am I doing? Not 5 minutes old and I'm already burdening this poor thing with flowery prose. But it's late and I don't know what to write about. I just couldn't wait to make...The First Post. And I don't even have a bottle of champagne to christen this shiny new blog with. Oh well, couldn't have done it anyway, the champagne would have stained something terrible and I would have gotten off on a bad foot with the little blog. I mean, how many sucessful friendships do you know started out byone person breaking a hard bottle of alcohol over the head of the other?
But there's more than enough time to start off on the wrong foot tomorrow, right now it's time for bed!
But what am I doing? Not 5 minutes old and I'm already burdening this poor thing with flowery prose. But it's late and I don't know what to write about. I just couldn't wait to make...The First Post. And I don't even have a bottle of champagne to christen this shiny new blog with. Oh well, couldn't have done it anyway, the champagne would have stained something terrible and I would have gotten off on a bad foot with the little blog. I mean, how many sucessful friendships do you know started out byone person breaking a hard bottle of alcohol over the head of the other?
But there's more than enough time to start off on the wrong foot tomorrow, right now it's time for bed!
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