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August 13th, 2009 at 12:42 pm
So true. Although…I was 6 then…
August 13th, 2009 at 1:17 pm
A = Me
B = 20 yards
C = handsome devil…
If you want to join a large crowd, try laughing at yourself.
August 13th, 2009 at 1:55 pm
Well… today + twenty years is the future, isn’t it?
I would say: A - B = C…
Or do I miss the point?
btw: I following you blog for a while now, and really enjoy it! great work!
August 13th, 2009 at 2:00 pm
If you keep yourself busy enough C = 0.
August 13th, 2009 at 2:22 pm
@Mike
If you do enough drugs, C=0.
August 13th, 2009 at 4:01 pm
It was twenty years ago today…
August 13th, 2009 at 4:38 pm
some people are dumb.
the whole point is that its the future.
20 years from now you’ll look back on the dumb/boring/nerve wracking whateverness of today and think ‘those were the good old days.
August 13th, 2009 at 5:02 pm
something might be wrong if I can say those were the good old days even though I am in high school…
August 13th, 2009 at 5:40 pm
Someday we’ll look back on this and it will seem funny….
August 14th, 2009 at 1:29 am
@andy - well played good sir
@hisllama - just you wait. the moment you finish highschool you’ll want to go back. i haven’t been out a year and i already think they were the good days.
August 14th, 2009 at 3:33 am
A-C=B
aka, Alzheimer’s, living 20 years in the past :’(
August 14th, 2009 at 3:36 am
C-A=B
Alzheimer’s, living 20 years in the past :’(
August 14th, 2009 at 3:37 am
Damn, thought first one didn’t post. Could it be deleted? And this post :S
August 14th, 2009 at 4:21 am
Nostalgia sure ain’t what it used to be.
August 14th, 2009 at 5:28 am
@ Me:
Well… today + twenty years is the future, isn’t it?
I would say: A - B = C…
Or do I miss the point?
Not at all, but i think you could agree that C = both A+B and A-B.
August 14th, 2009 at 9:56 am
Will you still need me? will you still feed me, when we get to C?
August 14th, 2009 at 10:41 am
Good from far, but far… from… good…
August 14th, 2009 at 12:54 pm
The future ain’t what it used to be, and, what’s more, it never was.
August 14th, 2009 at 9:03 pm
Perfect timing for this one.
I walked into an Italian take-out place last night and in the five minutes I’m standing there, a guy walks up to me and introduces himself. It’s a guy I haven’t seen since 8th grade. I’m too young to be someone who can have a story about meeting someone he hasn’t seen in Over Two Decades!
sigh