Hate is a many splendored thing. I recently hurt my back by being sick, turns out that being on the couch for three days soaking up the hoopla after effect of anna nicole smith's death is harmful to your health, not just mentally. I blame the drinking and smoke filled St Cloud area bar for the illness, my immune system dosen't to it's best when my liver is being poisoned like a corrupt medieval king.
Growing up in Minnesota I was exposed to many state colloquiums that I failed to participate in, one being fishing and th other the joy's of pond hockey, of course I was able to try my hand a small ammount of times at each but never understood the appreacation of either 'sport' except that fishing might be a good bonding time and is easily attached to boozing. But this week has opened my eyes to the joys of the MN State hocket tournament. It's supposed history is lost on me as I mostly cheer for suburban teams to be defeated by outstate marauders.
The world keeps graying and my perceptions of things seem to loose thier edge for judgement, yet college keep me critically thinking and trying to disseminate the things I read. Yes. Humor keeps things funny, ironic isn't it.
Spring break time to clean, Suzie Orman said on PBS that an unclean house shows a lack of appreciation for material goods, if I want to buy something I should make sure I have an uncluttered place to put it beforehand.

found this
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vD18kTLwSEM
it was late at a party and jokes abounded about my black shirt resembling Patrick sweaty from dirty dancing. If only I could have the hair too.