Go to bread.
I think few people remember the odd Simpsons quotes. Celebrating 20 years of humour. Good for them. I knew yellow people were the most hilarious. Last week, I visited one of my favourite places. Growing old and moving on reminds me that favourites definitely change. I was at a once-dying campus bar, which is now a booming fully-licensed lounge. I sang “Happy Birthday Lisa” (the Simpsons-Michael Jackson) version to a guy waiting in line behind me. It was his birthday… whatever his name was.
Now that I’m back at school, I feel like I’m obligated to type, chat, write, tweet etc. I’ve decided to toss this blog out the window and start with some fresh ideas. Writer’s block is my worst enemy. When I have writer’s block, I’ve likely not gone to the gym, and I’ve likely grown a pimple. Instead, I’m going to start a thing a day. Everyday, I’ll write about something that I saw, experienced, heard etc.
Catfish?
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