24 December 2009

That beach party was a total sausage fest, brah.

In reality I haven't been to any beach parties, and I usually don't call my bro's brah's, but I wanted to use that line (which I'll admit I stole from Pitchfrok) in a post.

Anyway, now I don't know what to talk about.  I have a personal goal to post daily.  Fortunately my bestie Dakota posts on his blog daily, so when I'm out of blog ideas I can always write a response to his last entry.

His last entry, which you can read here: briggsdblog.blogspot.com, was about Christmas.  And the commercialization of Christmas.  All I'm gonna say on the subject is that winter is really cold and (mostly) miserable (imo) (I guess I'm on a parenthesis kick or something), and Christmas is what helps me get through winter.  Snowboarding helps too, but I rarely get to go since I don't have teh moneyz. Merry Christmas to everyone, bytheway.

I feel like intentionally spelling Pitchfork incorrectly at the start of this entry was a controversial choice.  But I'm not going to edit it. Thanks to all my readers out there, keep it real.

- Pat

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