easy going dev is born... ?
Just kills me whenever I've got one of those questions in my head -- one of those fundamental chicken and egg questions about existence. I'll go to google search it, and the hits include every single ministry of religion with an online presence. Well, first are the religious answers to "deep scientific questions," then come the bloggers who "woke up and started thinking about why...", and then come the legitimate sites.
So here we go. I was just wondering about the evolution of amino acids as life's building blocks. Dorky? yes. But now I just feel trite after a proselytizing google search.
I've decided it's high time to be easy going. This is easy going week. I will be kind, aloof, forgiving, frothy... all that stuff. There is just too much whining going on in the world. So, the gloves are coming off and I'm going to start telling people not to sweat the small stuff. Right, one of those types.
I've decided that the sign of really having made it in the world is when you're getting constantly called by fact checkers from eminent publications. You see, in print journalism, an interview with Time Magazine is only the first round. Then, the fact checkers call you and have you elaborate until your words glisten with the reporter's saliva. Or not. Anyhow, in my quest to become famous, I have created yet another roadblock.
Finally, I found an airy, adjective-heavy blog today and it got me a little scared. As a result, this post was intended to be short and deflowered (get it? like no adjectives, but you have that whole double entendre thing going!). Didn't happen.
Berkeley for the weekend, to retain my standing with Mamo & Jeremy -- had a wonderful time. Incidentally, it sparked the fight among fights with my mother, who enjoys citing this very blog when trying to conjure up salacious material on my life for use in the never-ending "you are irresponsible" debates. Well, I assure you all, evidence of prominent moments of irresponsibility is one thing I am never in short supply of. The point of this paragraph was that Berkeley was fun, and made me slightly smarmier, hence the need for "easy going dev."
So here we go. I was just wondering about the evolution of amino acids as life's building blocks. Dorky? yes. But now I just feel trite after a proselytizing google search.
I've decided it's high time to be easy going. This is easy going week. I will be kind, aloof, forgiving, frothy... all that stuff. There is just too much whining going on in the world. So, the gloves are coming off and I'm going to start telling people not to sweat the small stuff. Right, one of those types.
I've decided that the sign of really having made it in the world is when you're getting constantly called by fact checkers from eminent publications. You see, in print journalism, an interview with Time Magazine is only the first round. Then, the fact checkers call you and have you elaborate until your words glisten with the reporter's saliva. Or not. Anyhow, in my quest to become famous, I have created yet another roadblock.
Finally, I found an airy, adjective-heavy blog today and it got me a little scared. As a result, this post was intended to be short and deflowered (get it? like no adjectives, but you have that whole double entendre thing going!). Didn't happen.
Berkeley for the weekend, to retain my standing with Mamo & Jeremy -- had a wonderful time. Incidentally, it sparked the fight among fights with my mother, who enjoys citing this very blog when trying to conjure up salacious material on my life for use in the never-ending "you are irresponsible" debates. Well, I assure you all, evidence of prominent moments of irresponsibility is one thing I am never in short supply of. The point of this paragraph was that Berkeley was fun, and made me slightly smarmier, hence the need for "easy going dev."
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