That's right, one year old! Time for reflection...
Reading my first-ever post, it appears I've gotten a lot less eloquent. Or maybe just learned to shut up more, I'm not sure. I was still thinking a lot about my place in the world, but more from a writerly perspective. These days I envy my former self, in that he had time to reflect, to crystallize his readings into coherent thoughts. Now I'm reduced to full-throttle babbling, but I'm more multi-media in my efforts!
I'm passionately and exquisitely looking forward to the end of the semester, when I'll graduate, and get to play with all of my ideas in the real world a bit more. I have only the most quiet and private of grand aspirations, in the meantime I'll learn a lot more and hopefully have time to fit in a book or two. And a date. A date'll be nice...
Big ups to ya'll for being paid by my mother to be my friend, and I'll leave you with a song.
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
Dada Robotnik Turns 1!
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2 comments:
How much more will your mom pay me for taking you on a date?
Whoa baby! Name your price and I'll write home with an open plea for more funds! :)
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