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I’ve jumped ships folks. I’m now blogging at No New Thing with my friend/nemesis Karl. Do come visit.
Slog has it right on the money: Minnesota is the “Land of 10,000 weirdos”.
A self-described “vampyre” and former fringe political candidate faces charges for threatening a teenage girl who tried to break off their relationship by telling him she was actually a vampire hunter.
Not to mention the guy who groped over a dozen University of Minnesota students, reportedly grabbing genitals abound. As far as tactics go, how does one grab a woman’s genitals – from behind – on a bike? in a manner that would please the pervert? especially if you need to squeeze-the-goods-and-go before the collegiate swings her 45 pound Timbuk2 bag and crushes your skull with her psychology textbook?
Amanda has started up a new blog that will be a vehicle to share her insane dreams with the rest of the world. It’s called Nighttime Exposures, and you can read it here. Eventually, once she has her lomography camera up and running, she’ll be posting some of her snapshots. Her blog will quickly outpace my own, in terms of readership, I’m sure, within a few days.
Amanda, half-awake, to me: “You’re like the lead guy of sore butts.”
Last year at New Year’s, Amanda and I holed up and attempted to watch the Times Square Ball Drop on YouTube. At the final strokes of the year 2007, we clicked a video like this one and totally missed the new year. Oops.
We will ignore the ball this year.
While working at the register at Barnes & Noble today, I met Nick Cave. No, not that one. He just happened to be named Nick Cave, and also from Australia. Also, he reassured me that Cave is not a typical last name in any part of Australia. He did, however, boast that he talked his way out of a $450 phone bill by pretending he was Nick Cave, which he is.