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tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11751211719507607382010-02-15T18:47:28.637-08:00Bob BlogsRoberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05508024329560376319noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1175121171950760738.post-3721355058562961402010-02-15T17:39:00.000-08:002010-02-15T18:11:33.593-08:00I don't feel like writing.

I don't feel like writing and so... I'm going to write. Taking a break from the diaries and just sitting down to let what happens happen. It's February 15. As noted in this little piece i did for Holiday Matinee, I've been religiously jotting down notes from every single day of 2010. And this day was set up to be a real stinker until I sat down here... or had it?I'm very lucky to work where I do

Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05508024329560376319noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1175121171950760738.post-90047039266598156882010-02-10T18:37:00.000-08:002010-02-10T18:46:26.818-08:00"Yeah, and my tongue will be in your mouth"

I left work early today. Around 10:30 or so. I took a vitamin and it immediately made me feel like my stomach was going to explode. As much as I tried to ignore it, knowing it would pass, it wasn’t working. I couldn’t think straight. Even when I walked into the warehouse, the music that was playing innocently enough, was like an orchestra of chainsaws in my head. So I left. I went home and laid

Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05508024329560376319noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1175121171950760738.post-91132615191919637842010-02-07T14:04:00.000-08:002010-02-07T14:28:26.999-08:00I'm sorry. I love football.

First and foremost, I'm going to blog more this year. Not only do i often find myself with shit to say that does not fit into Twitter's character crunch, but i also have a TON of old notes, writings, diaries, photos, etc that i need to document/archive somehow. This seems as good a way as any. That way, folks can enjoy or hate the trip down memory lane with me... Either way, getting memories down

Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05508024329560376319noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1175121171950760738.post-22152546740638405002008-09-16T11:11:00.000-07:002008-09-16T11:23:32.947-07:00David Foster Wallace and "Too Much"

Man, I'm bummed. I'm bummed about the news of David Foster Wallace's suicide. I'd be hard pressed to make a case for myself as an actual "writer." Throwing together blogs or doing quick profiles/reviews for a local magazine hardly qualifies me to even be classified as such (maybe typer is better?) but if you happened to plow through my rambling, long-winded (but hopefully entertaining) entry in

Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05508024329560376319noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1175121171950760738.post-31667944162257896572008-09-09T10:56:00.000-07:002008-09-09T10:57:02.202-07:00Bob Blogs

It's a new beginning. A new chapter. Let's hope it doesn't suck.

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