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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>Putting the OG in Blog</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @theoginblog)</generator><link>http://theoginblog.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Something Like a Phenomenon</title><description>&lt;p&gt;My favorite phenomenon is when a girl changes her hair color drastically and her attractiveness increases by a factor that is grossly disproportionate to the norm.  I&amp;#8217;m talking like going from being just &amp;#8220;cute&amp;#8221; to &amp;#8220;smokin&amp;#8217; hot.&amp;#8221;  This happened yesterday, and fortunately I was able to experience it first hand.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Girls, if you aren&amp;#8217;t getting dates, change your hair color!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theoginblog.tumblr.com/post/213152925</link><guid>http://theoginblog.tumblr.com/post/213152925</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Oct 2009 17:30:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Sad Panda</title><description>&lt;p&gt;There&amp;#8217;s a sign in the hallway that says &amp;#8220;What is Sexual Harassment?&amp;#8221; in large letters. I am going to print out an arrow and find someone to stand next to it with me for a few hours with their hand positioned awkwardly on my inner thigh.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theoginblog.tumblr.com/post/212470393</link><guid>http://theoginblog.tumblr.com/post/212470393</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 22:11:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>In My Ideal World..</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I wish people walked around with their names displayed over their head in large letters like in MMOs.  It would be a lot easier for me to Facebook stalk cute girls I saw around campus.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theoginblog.tumblr.com/post/207836403</link><guid>http://theoginblog.tumblr.com/post/207836403</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 17:34:28 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Actual Conversation*</title><description>&lt;p&gt;On the topic of diet, exercise, and weightlifting:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Scott: &amp;#8220;I was pretty into lifting weights last year for about 2 or 3 weeks then I just stopped.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Me: &amp;#8220;Psht, why were YOU lifting weights?!  You plan on breaking up with your girlfriend or something?!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Scott: &amp;#8220;No I just..&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Me: &amp;#8220;Only time you should be lifting weights is when you are looking for a girlfriend or planning on breaking up with your current one.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Scott: &amp;#8220;Yeah?  So when do you start lifting weights?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Me: &amp;#8220;The day you have to be strong to push buttons on a keyboard.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s a Friday night at 7&amp;#160;pm and I just finished doing homework/project work.  I couldn&amp;#8217;t go to band practice cause I&amp;#8217;m so bogged down with work since next Tuesday and Wednesday are wiped out (I&amp;#8217;m involved in a top-super Government experiment that involves tubes and my throat, no homo) and I have Blink tickets for Sunday.  There are not enough days in the weekend, especially this weekend.  Which is ironic to come from me cause it&amp;#8217;s Homecoming weekend and I dislike festivities of the like very much.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theoginblog.tumblr.com/post/202907796</link><guid>http://theoginblog.tumblr.com/post/202907796</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2009 19:06:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>There's An App For That</title><description>&lt;p&gt;So today I was walking in the hallway after class and heard two students engaged in conversation.  One told the other that he planned on &amp;#8220;Smoking a blunt and then getting some half-priced apps.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was instantly excited! I figured that I had missed some sort of special that Apple was running, so I grabbed my iPhone and rushed to check it out.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As I was looking for my App Store icon, it hit me.  He wasn&amp;#8217;t talking about applications. He was talking about appetizers.  Half-priced ones.  From Applebees. The kind that you eat that aren&amp;#8217;t good but will satisfy the munchies you get from smoking marijuana.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The one good thing that came out of this is that it helped me realize just how cool I am.  Really.  I&amp;#8217;m like Elvis.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theoginblog.tumblr.com/post/202034463</link><guid>http://theoginblog.tumblr.com/post/202034463</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Oct 2009 17:39:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>She Works Hard For The Money</title><description>&lt;p&gt;So I was flipping channels the other night and I came across a stripper as a featured participant on the show &amp;#8220;What Not To Wear&amp;#8221;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Spoiler alert: Clothes.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theoginblog.tumblr.com/post/199180169</link><guid>http://theoginblog.tumblr.com/post/199180169</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 10:00:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Why are you here?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;So this is my &amp;#8220;first&amp;#8221; blog.  I don&amp;#8217;t know why you&amp;#8217;re reading this, but since you took the time to come here, I want to thank you and also let you know you&amp;#8217;re looking extra stunning today, did you do your hair differently?  I like it&amp;#8230; Enough with the the small talk, let&amp;#8217;s begin.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So for the first entry let&amp;#8217;s get one thing straight:  I am aware of the fact that I rule pretty hard.   However, that is not the reason I am creating this blog.  Even though I know you have a burning desire to know about what I do on a daily basis, sorry, that&amp;#8217;s what my Twitter is for.  I&amp;#8217;m not narcissistic enough to give you a detailed summary of my sister&amp;#8217;s piano recital today (or maybe I just don&amp;#8217;t want to share that cause I&amp;#8217;d like to quickly forget how terribly she butchered my favorite Mozart piece).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am creating this blog because I feel that, for some reason, God (or whatever entity you choose to worship, I don&amp;#8217;t discriminate and certainly don&amp;#8217;t want to lose readers!), has made me an epicenter for ridiculous and hilarious happenings.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This blog is mainly for me.  The purpose of this is to record whatever happens in my life that is funny, outlandish, embarrassing, anything I feel is worth documenting, and you, the reader, get the fortune of hearing these stories told by me.  This is a gift to you, as I&amp;#8217;ve been told I tell stories like J.R.R Tolkein meets Tucker Maxx.  This is also a warning: If you have a problem with stories about elves or hookers, you should probably stop reading.  If not..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;There&amp;#8217;s an option that I can check on the side of the title that says &amp;#8220;Let people answer this&amp;#8221;.  I originally opted not to check that, but I went back in time (yes, I can travel through time, a trait I inherited as a by product of an experiment conducted by my father when I was a child, not as cool as invisibility, flight, or health regeneration but I&amp;#8217;ll take it) and reevaluated that decision.  Let me know, and please be honest!  If you think I&amp;#8217;m a tool or a goon, leave it, even if it&amp;#8217;s anonymous!  I need stuff to write about and I&amp;#8217;d love to call you out in one of my entries!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m going to try to update this twice per week, and will most likely get into some sort of schedule.  First real update coming this week, September 28th.  Stay tuned!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theoginblog.tumblr.com/post/198086459</link><guid>http://theoginblog.tumblr.com/post/198086459</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Sep 2009 02:23:00 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

