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Got Dragon Pearl down at 9 Bond and it was epic.
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They go to Philadelphia. And, thankfully, there are a dozen non-stop flights from Philly back to your family. Five days a week.
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I rarely answer questions, but that's probably because the best way to get questions is to pollute Twitter... and the best way to lose friends is to pollute Twitter with formspring.
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Wrong? No. Unethical? Probably. Against store policy? Rarely. Unless the electronics are part of an undergarment, in which case there's generally a "please, no, keep it it's okay" policy.
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10 minutes. Or an hour. Actually, let's stick with a week just to be safe. Because, really, y'never know, right? And you wouldn't want to miss that reply!
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Interest rates.
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Not really, but girlfriends tend to smack me when I say so, so let's go with "it depends" so I don't get bruised!
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Memories, friends, family, laughter. And video games.
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If you're close enough to lick me, you should already be near the center of my heart... Either that or you're about to meet Bubba and Tiny.
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Brunettes are fantastic. Blondes are alright too. Assuming the carpet matches the drapes, of course. Not a fan of fake blondes. Be you, not someone else.
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Yes. This is the beginning of a beaaauuuutiful relationship.
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3pm. Deal.
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Much like the early pioneers of yesteryear, there comes a time in all of our lives where we have to make a stand. Where we have to say "enough is enough". Where we have to fight against oppression, not just in our land, but in our hearts.
Flashing hashtags (per Twitter) is my way of saying "enough is enough". Of standing up for what I believe in. Of doing what is right.
You are, obviously, free to disagree. Free to mock. Free to even sneer. But that won't stop me from proclaiming the truth that ...
#hashtagsarepeopletoo -
I actually asked it of myself. I often used to wake up in the middle of the night wondering if I was dating you.
This one time, at band camp, I woke up, wrote you a valentine's day card, made you dinner and bought you roses... Only to realize it wasn't valentine's day. So I burned them all.
Ever since then, the dreams have stopped.
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If you don't know that gingers have soul sucking abilities you've likely already lost your soul to a ginger.
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This is like a Chinese sandwich.
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It's a hashtag (ie: Twitter). Cause #hashtagsarepeopletoo.
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100 Bottles of Beer on the Wall.
Just like if you stare at snow on a TV screen for long enough, you start to see patterns, I sense that after a significant period of time I'd start to sense deeper meaning within this classic tome.
I feel I could meditate on it. Draw strength from the fact that while each and every bottle knows it will likely fall, they stand resolute in their determination to simply BE.
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Or maybe I'd start throwing things around and screaming about the voices.
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For the purposes of this response, I'm going to assume by "everywhere" you mean every surface known to man.
If so, then clearly given a choice between impacting the surface area of my pants, and impacting the entire planet, any sane person would choose the latter.
We all want to leave a legacy behind. While I can only hope that mine is greater than projectile hurling across the surface of the globe, destiny is a powerful mistress.
Jeremy Wright’s Bio
Entrepreneur (b5media, netmobs, etc), Author (Blog Marketing, You Can Blog, etc), Media Guy, Dad

