Brainsalad
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I'm a middle aged government attorney living in a rural section of the northeast U.S. I'm unmarried and come from a very large family. When not preoccupied with family and my job, I read enormous amounts, toy with evolutionary theory, and scratch various parts on my body.

This journal is filled with an enormous number of half-truths and outright lies, including this sentence.

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Why we still give a shit about Wesley Crusher

I am at the begining of a cold today. I can tell over the next few days I will be sniffling and coughing. Right now I just feel slightly congested and a little feverish. My schedule is too busy to take time off from work though, so I will have to muddle through it. I have stocked up on tissues and cold medicine.

We have been having a great run of weather for the last week, but it looks it will be cooling off and start raining for the next few days, so the weather will be miserable to go along with my body.

Here's a passage I liked from Wil Wheaton's journal www.wilwheaton.net

Anne walked into my office, and proudly pointed to the T-shirt she was wearing. It said "I [heart] my geek."

"Is that true?" I said, "Do you really love your geek?"

"I do when he gets off the computer so we can go take care of our errands." She said.

I stood up, and kissed her nose. "Okay," I said, "I just have to change my shirt and we can go."

"What's wrong with the shirt you have on right now?" She said.

"Look at it," I said.

"There are only ten types of people in the world: those who understand binary, and those who don't."

"Right." I said, "I need to change this."

"Why?" She said.

"Because it's like you're wearing a shirt that says 'I'm with stupid,' and if I wear this shirt . . ."

"Oh. You're him." she said.

I laughed, and walked into our bedroom. I returned wearing my Vandals T-shirt.

"Now everyone will wonder who your geek is!" I said.

She looked at me for a moment and replied, "Uhm. Probably not. But I still love you."

I held her hand the entire time we were out.


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