It was a dark and stormy night...
in a time of way overused cliches, the horrid blog bubbled as the cadavers of things long forgotten rot away in the filthy depths, but then a different movement catches your eye, a hand reaching up from the blog, and it reaches for...
YOU!
And so the horrible creature from the blog emerges... what is it you ask... well, I haven't thought that far ahead in the story actually.
so to start the blog off i'll start by talking a bit about the boring stuff i did all day
i had lunch, and then sat around horribly bored on my day off until 620 when i rode my bike to the ballroomdance company to go to Jimmy's 1 day workshop for west coast swing connection, so i didnt learn any new patterns, just how to be a better lead. and my mom wanted to borrow one of my swords so my sister could borrow it for the ren fair in corvallis, to get me to agree to it she bribed me with a ride home. so all in all i guess its ok.
looking forward to my dad playing music on the 19th and the pirate festival on the 20th and i feed the missionaries on the 22nd the first day of fall
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