Unaverage Joe's 1st post on his 1st blog
I debated over the past couple years whether or not to jump on the bandwagon and create a blog. Why not just create a normal website? MySpace page? Why do anything at all? Seems like a lot of bloggers just upload smart-ass remarks: "Yeah, my waitress gave me my water and forgot the lemon. What, did she eat it on the way to my table or something? Her face had a real sourpuss expression on it."I think what pushed me into this is the quickness and ease of creating a blog rather than a whole website and that I'd like to share some experiences, like my recent trip to Asia. Plus, the Mobile feature of letting me add from my (beloved) cell phone (Treo 650). Anywho, I will see how this pans out. I'm in Washington, D.C. now. What if I start revolutions, try to kick Bush out of office? Or... what if my next post is in 3 months with a grainy picture I took of a fatal car accident from my cell phone camera? Anyway, welcome to my blog. I am not the Average Joe but the UN-Average Joe. Stay tuned for my psychobabble. If I ever post again.
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posted by Unaverage Joe @ 12:35 PM
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Postin 1: 6/4/06:
Jose
The Gazette reports you're starting some kind of online journally thang. Popular among your kinda folk I hear. Believe they call em now by some catchy slang... web log.
So you've sold out on the five and dime and moved to the big town with a light on the thoroughfare and a some type a twenty four hour store? Poke a stick in my side 'cause I ain't going along with no part of nothing here. Trevor says you're shooting on the wrong gage. And my cus' ain't no fool. Ever see a fool that could tell the difference between fishin' line and chicken wire? Thought not. And to hear you do this now bring ums back memories of my juvenile days. Like the time I stepped on the wasp's nest back in '74. I nearly jumped out of me johnnies.
I spect you'll be delving into some know how of worldly ways, having reached the Orient an all. Then I'll check back on your reporting and see if you can lick it like you say. Don't you go duller than a old bag of rusted out hammers on me. Give me something hot like a three dollar pistol and I'll take that journey into town.
So, keeps your straps on tight and don't lose your footing on me. I'm counting on ya to pull in the line.
Your bud, Darryl
I think you are a very cute white male....I actually masturbated to your picture.
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