I gotta say I've been feeling a little left out of the loop here.
First, I had no idea that all of you people knew how to write.
Second, I had no idea that you all think way more than I ever do.
Alright so its a crappy list and I only got to two but you get the point. I'm impressed that there's been this much activity so far and I have to say it's worth coming back for. I just have to figure out if I'm going to give up an extra 10 minutes of sleep before I crash of if I should wake up another 10 minutes earlier now. Either way its really the same 10 minutes I've been sleeping each night anyways so it doesn't matter that much. These last few weeks have been pretty crazy and I await Friday already, here on the second day of the week that is the middle of November.
Lately I've been a bit off with illness abound and what not. This has caused be to reconsider many things. Chunky peanut butter, 2% milk, pepperoni, the whole slippers vs. sandals debate, government as a whole, the price of rice at Safeway, where Timbuktu actually is. The most important pondering of late has been the name change to the blog in which we are now involved.
At first I was highly offended at Alkaline Crow, not at the name itself, just at the thought that someone would have tested a crow's p.h. levels. It seemed a ludicrous idea. Then I thought but isn't that the point? To which the answer is no. Its just crazy you can't do a test like that on a crow. Their wings would bead up the solution, you'd never get a good reading.
Now In the cup I can dig. Though I can't speak to its origins (again out of the loop there) I'm sure they are profound and far reaching across both time and ... well probably just time in this case. After reading the description at the top of the page I have to say that I like it. The summation of so much in so little and pretty much everything I feel about coffee all at once.
So to wrap things up here, as I will most likely be fearing for my life any moment now when the marmots show up to steal my camera and put a little hurt down, I say to you good day.
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You feel that coffee is a three foot cup of shit in the corner of Steve's room? And yes, it's totally profound. As are most conversations that happen late at night on warcraft.
Now if only I could figure out how to post a marmot picture in a comment...
Dude, I can totally relate to you here. I wasn't around for the whole "in the cup" fiasco either...but I whole heartedly embraced it.
It sounds pretty good on its own. And I know the day will come when we get an image of a cup of shit somewhere in here =)
Good luck with your crazy schedule!
Pleaaaase no shit cup pictures at least not before lunch, dinner, or second dinner
In the cup can be blamed on Blackelk and Akama. It really was their brainchild. The bantering that sparred off between the two first created, than elaborated on "the cup" of which there was great debate regarding whether or not one was "in" the cup or not. It was determined that for the cup to exist, one definitely had to be in it. The other details can also be conveyed, though youd have to ask Blackelk and Akama if you want the full story. Long live the cup!
p.s. no pix necessary. this is something you have to believe without seeing.
I'm pretty sure that Integral was the one that went into the cup after being shrunk by a ray-gun. Not us. She also transcribed our group insanity so lets not forget there were others who helped fill the cup. =D
plus Dan and Lorenzo now must also carry the heavy burden that is the one cup. Come on its 3ft tall, and at least half full. We need all the help we can get.
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