Monday, November 22, 2004: I was listening to Viladi’s Four Seasons, and Bowling for Soup’s 1985. It was 9 months since we invaded Iraq, but far from a time when the average citizen would become aware of the national fiscal evisceration heading our way. Having discovered that the pedophile preserving pope, politics, human rights, and social justice, held my attention longer than any romantic/friend drama or hubristic ramblings of the soon to be released on the public as self sufficient adult hipster, I left the crowded world of late adolescent/young adult angst proliferating live, and dead, journals and while half laying, half sitting, on the floor of my college dormitory, I started a “A Blog”.
I started on what was assumed to be a solitary journey only to find I was not alone.
One of the best wrong assumptions I have made to date.
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peace
