The Other Foot

Today at the gym, a girl told me I had 'nice boobs.' That was a first for me. On a related topic, I heard that if you don't vote 'yes' on the Indian gaming props, Arnold will personally crush your head between his massive pecs. Food for thought.

How Many Days Later?

This cracked.com feature is worth a peruse. If you like zombies. I promise I'll get around to writing something of my own sometime soon, too, instead of just regurgitating the tripe I excavate in my study breaks.

Satisfaction

This is worth 17 minutes of your day. Read along here if you'd like, or simply listen. In a little more than a week, we'll find out if a black man will be the Democratic nominee for the President of the United States of America. His stiffest opponent is a woman. Our country has come a long way in it's short 230-some-odd years, farther than Dr. King would likely have dared to dream. The dream, however, is not yet realized. May we refuse contentment with great gains and each in whatever big or small way we are able work at extending our hands graciously in fellowship and service.

American Haiku Friday

The bottoms of my shoes
are clean
from walking in the rain.
-Jack Kerouac

Doing My Part

I hope to pick back up with regular posts, which seemed to have been somewhat sidetracked with finals and transcontinental travel. In the mean time, enjoy the theremin.