I hear this "blogging" thing is all the rage these days. Truth be told, if you (both of you) get hooked to this blog sometime in the next two weeks or so, be prepared for disappointment, because I'll probably lose interest and stop around the one week mark. That last sentence brings something fairly interesting to mind; if you do become a fan of this blog, there is probably something wrong with you, I mean, there are many things wrong with me, so it just makes sense logically.
Anyway, enough about you, you're all here for me anyway. Today at work I got bored, a rare event (hahaha, you can't tell if I'm being sarcastic or not), and decided to take a quiz to find out which pre-1985 video game character I would be. After a series of deep, soul-probing questions such as, "I like sounds that go...A. Beep B. Boom C. Whack D. Gloop E. ee-oo ee-oo F. Groink," the quiz told me that I was Mario. I was kind of relieved to see this since Mario is probably one of the few pre-1985 video game characters that I am really familiar with. Afterall, most of my worldly experience circa 1985 involved pooping myself and desperately waiting for my next meal. Only one of those two things has changed 23 years later, I'll let you decided which one for yourself.
Thats all for now. I'm actually impressed with myself. Don't get me wrong, I know its all jibberish, but I half expected myself to lose interest and stop writing right in the middle of a
2 comments:
You have it labeled "poop." classic.
I'm glad "poop" has made my first entry a classic. Perhaps a later entry will discuss classic poops.
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