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Friday, November 10, 2006What's In A Year Anyway?So today is November 10, 2006. You probably haven't ![]() I learned a long time ago that, and this may come as a shock for those of you who know I am nothing short than a master of the universe, there are things that are out of my control. While those things change and warp and affect me, I need to be like a wave and go with the flow. Granted there are times when instead of that gentle lapping wave going around the obstacle before me I become the mutha fucking tsunami obstacle wrecker destroying everything and everyone in my path of destruction towards my ultimate goal... but this isn't one of those times. It's my blogiversary and I won't do a damn thing if I don't want to. What's in a year anyway? Besides the BOTB Cabal Revelation, the World's Greatest Blonde Joke, the publication of the true identity of Princess Pottymouth, the Blogosphere 'Toon War (those Muslims ain't got nuthin' on us), the fact I AM the anti-goD, the ever controversial Rent-My-Blog Analysis, my step-by-step analysis of marjuana and its effects, my campaign to be the King Of All Drama, and of course there was my blogging death and my eventual return... but the entire time I remained at the bottom of the heap. In the end though, no matter what I try to call it or how I try to portray it to anyone who reads this, it really is all about love. So this blog has turned a year old. Now I know that according to my age philosophy the chances of it dieing of SBDS has greatly decreased so I should be partying. Well like I said before, it's my blogiversary and I won't do a damn thing if I don't want to. ![]() ![]()
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