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Another rainy day in warrensbyrg means its time for a brand new blog..I can only wacth sportscenter so many times before my mind starts to wander.

On my way home today I heard "tubthumping" by Chumbawumba (I get knocked down!) on the radio. The same song banned from elementary gym class for the "pissing the night away" version . Which really shouldn't have been that big of a deal; my gym teacher, Mr. Smith always smelled like beer. He was the best gym teacher ever, all we did was play dodgeball..Its been a while since my last blog, which means there've been a ton of thoughts Ive tried to save for my next blog...lets see if I can remember all of them......

the other day (it was actually a week ago) I opened the fridge to get some of my frozen peanut butter cups, and to my surprise, there was only one left! My roommates had cleared out all the rest. Fuckers. I guess you find out who youre friends are when you bring a bag of reese's peanut butter cups home.

Ive had a growing list of things that I hate to hear people say: here are a few of them

mee maw (usually only in country songs-speaking of which, I heard zac brown band on a pop station the other day. good for them)

"that blew me"- maybe my mind is in the gutter, but when I hear that phrase the first think i think of isn't " that blew my mind"

any phrase with the word hella- come on, this isnt norcal.

and bryce brunz's accent of the word bags. Bryce, if youre reading this, Im sorry. I had to do it. When he says bags (or fags...maybe lags too. I havent heard him say that yet) it sounds like a cross between begs and jibborish. Its like nails on a chalkboard, but instead of hurting your ears, it crushes your soul.

finally i want to say that I know my title is corny, but I like it, So if you think its dumb, fuck you.