Things Can Only Get Better
Righteous indignation . . . it’s what’s for lunch.
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Righteous indignation . . . it’s what’s for lunch.
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What?! Can it be?! Eric’s back already?! Yep! I sure am! And you wanna know why? Seriously, do you know? Because I don’t. There is something in my head that wants out and this is where it usually happens, so I figured, just sit down and start typing and see what weird shit escapes. It’s
Here we are. A new year with new bad decisions to be made and I’m old enough now that I have to write them down so I don’t forget them. The holidays are over and I’m happy to say that I didn’t do a goddamn thing. Like, seriously. Nothing. I stayed at home for the
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Bear with me here, Kids. There’s a point to this . . . Nürnberger Lebkuchen Beat the eggs and gradually add sugar until thickened. Blend in remaining ingredients. Place the batter in the refrigerator for at least an hour (and for as long as overnight) to stiffen. When ready, heat oven to 325 degrees. Place
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At the time I began this post, it was 4:30 in the A of M on October 30th, 2023. I’m telling you this for a couple of reasons. One, is that I am unsure of whether or not I’m going to finish this post in one sitting. Two, is that this is the second time
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Yup, I’m writing another one the very next day. How enthusiastic of me. Fair warning, this is a long one. Please be patient with me and read the whole thing. Really, I felt like the first four posts were kind of downers, so I thought I would maybe cheer things up a little, or maybe
It’s my birthday today. Well, no, yesterday technically. It’s 1:30 in the morning and the birthday shenanigans ended an hour and a half ago. Not that there was shenanigans. In fact there was not even a single shenanigan. It could not have been more shenaniganless. WordPress wants me to correct shenaniganless. It doesn’t realize that
14 years later, here we are. Back at it again. We don’t really seem to fix our problems, we just replace them with new ones and the old ones lose significance and importance. Everything has changed since Opticynicism, yet nothing has. Women problems, money problems, employment problems, mental problems. All the same old bullshit with
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