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SOOOO yeah. Yesterday was the first day of school, of "real" college, "real" life. It seemed basicly the same and as pretend as any other day, except with more chocolate and less meat. Which I'm still debating myself about, is that an even trade? Chocolate is delicious and ambrosial, but if its not even real and pure, and if you don't have MEAT, which is the hope and the pride and joy of manhood, then do you have anything? Such perplexing questions come up in college. I wrote a paper entitled MY World of Fear and Fog. Today. I gave it to Dr. Duncan. I hope he's proud of me. I know I am. Names you will hear from me regularly: Justin, Sean, Jerad, Dr. Duncan, That McDonald's Man, The Bat Guy, Chris, and ever and always, AMY. Don't be alarmed. These are my friends. And its ok, you can love them vicariously through me; unless you ARE them in which case you CAN love yourself. I give you permission to do that. Surfin' Steve is flourishing this morning....with joy in his heart. Very much like me. My eyeballs are scoffing at me for trying to keep them uncovered, and since it is 9:30 in the morning, I shall away to bed.
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