I have risen from my camp-recovery sleep. I bet you all missed me, right? Right? Not really, I suppose. None of you are any fun. What are you doing reading my blog anyway? Get a life, while you still can! It's too late for me... but you can still live...
Imma go back to sleep.
Dreamily yours,
DJ
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Anacropologist:
(Anacro, meaning out of proper time in history + pologist, a social scientist who specializes in anthropology, the study of man)
A person who studies man out of its proper place in history.
'We hired the world's foremost Anacropologist to study the lives of the five time travelers.'
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You asked, so here goes...
At 10:30 on a Saturday night, when I should be living it up with my fabulous twenty-something friends, I'm laying on my couch reading your blog because I hyper-extended my right knee on an inversion table at the Spokane Interstate Fair. Apparently, the weight of my inverted torso was too much for my little knee to bare.
It is now clear that I need to go on a diet.
Until Monday,
-Ned-
p.s. がんばって on NNWM!
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