Surely "blahgging" was coined before now, minted on some blase [append accent aigu over the "e"] blog or some creative commons.
No matter.
Speaking of "no matter," what would THAT be like?
Chime in.
With strings, attached.
String theory.
String quartets for existentialists and believers alike.
You're right. I'm blahgging.
Ain't got much to say today.
But hooray for baseball Spring Training!
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
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