I know what you're thinking. Something is different about this blog and it isn't just my haircut. No. I decided to make this blog more aesthetically pleasing (coincidentally enough, somebody in one of my classes today, whilst giving a presentation, spelled that word "Esthetically" and I nearly died). So now you get to imagine you are reading this blog in a peaceful green meadow somewhere in the American Heartland (except not in Kansas because there would probably be a tornado. Sorry Kansas)
So. That's about it. Yeah. Just felt like I had to get an additional post in before November was up, so here it is. Awesome. Perhaps that new layout will make people think that I am going green and trying to save the planet. Which is totally true (except for the fact that I drive a '98 SUV, I use too many paper products, I gave up on recycling, I just dumped 300 gallons of CFC's in the lake, I hunted to extinction the dodo bird and I am singlehandedly responsible for the ozone hole). But other than that those minor flaws, I'm extremely green.
Which reminds me of the story of how I became terrified of bees. It all started long ago when I was only a wee five years old. I was visiting my family in Wisconsin and we went to the Wisconsin Dells (which are a big deal apparently). My dad took me hiking somewhere and we were attacked by a swarm of bees and I was stung three times! Now, I don't like bees. So I generally stomp them dead when they are on the ground. Then I feel bad about it. Then I move on. The End.
You inspired my site redesign.
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