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In retrospect, moving the Earth closer to the sun because she was cold was probably a bad idea.
A collection of various grim (or not-so-grim) realizations I (is there an antonym for grim?) have throughout (grim sounds like grin, but they're different) the day.
In retrospect, moving the Earth closer to the sun because she was cold was probably a bad idea.
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I shouldn't have overlooked the word "poltergeist" on his tenant application.
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Arlen Swanson
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3:08 PM
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At some point in my life, I forgot the simplistic beauty that is a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
Posted while: Downing the glass of milk.
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Arlen Swanson
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7:13 PM
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I wish you hadn't bit me, but on the other hand these brains are quite delicious.
Pass the salt.
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Arlen Swanson
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11:09 AM
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In retrospect, I shouldn't have told the aliens about Mountain Dew.
Posted while: Cleaning ...something... off the ceiling.
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Arlen Swanson
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9:32 AM
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Those wolves look awfully hungry.
Posted while: Trying to remember where I parked my car.
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Arlen Swanson
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8:27 AM
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The old prospectors always die right before they finish telling me where the gold is buried.
Posted while: Scouring them thar hills.
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7:44 AM
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I have seen the future. Gather the bug spray, hide the coffeepots, and varnish the doorknobs; it's going to be a rough week.
Posted while: Kicking myself for not checking lottery numbers while I was there.
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Arlen Swanson
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11:23 AM
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I don't remember what it was like before the Internet.
Posted while: Envisioning a feudal system of information exchange.
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Arlen Swanson
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9:07 AM
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Google Analytics: The most addictive thing on the internets.
Posted while: Wondering Finding out where you're all from.
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Arlen Swanson
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11:43 PM
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Turns out the captain always goes down with the ship, not on it.
Posted while: Trying to return a ship costume.
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9:44 PM
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We have an internal arms race going: people equate size with safety, buying bigger SUVs, so people need to get bigger SUVs to be safe from the people with bigger SUVs.
Posted while: Trapped in an infinite loop.
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9:21 PM
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It's perfect on paper. In practice has yet to be seen.
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11:42 AM
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