Not So Realistic Fake Apple

What you learn living in the middle of nowhere with a dysfunctional family and crazy friends.

Sunday, January 27, 2013

Creativity

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Creativity is one of those things they claim to be teaching you in school. The problem is they do so by crushing all your creative thoughts....
Tuesday, January 22, 2013

The Power of People

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People are always talking about the power of God, the universe, and whatever else, but people very rarely talk about the power of people. I...
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Friday, January 18, 2013

Princess Smothering

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As I promised in My Favorite Disney Princess and Why , I will explain the concept of princess smothering. Princess smothering is an art for...

Why So Serious?

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As the title notes, I do not take things seriously. It's, in fact, a difficult task for me. I'm just one of those people who can...
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Wednesday, January 16, 2013

On Being Quiet

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I am a quiet person. That is a fact. In general the thoughts that pop into my head don't come spilling out of my mouth. For years this h...
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Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Screw Romeo and Juliet

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Everyone has at least heard of the good old fashioned, hard to understand "love story" that is Romeo & Juliet. While I love Sh...
Wednesday, December 19, 2012

Oh Cristmas Tree

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Most people do the whole Christmas tree and decorations thing. My family is no different we just do so in the manner of all things Robinson....
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McClellan
Has had an interesting life. Her sophomore year of high school she discovered a doorway to Narnia in the back of her parents closet. She spent several months interning as a dwarf in the Queen of Narnia's army. From there she traveled to the world of fables and fairy tales. It is there that she married a parson and ran with eggs. After returning to her hometown for a short time, she took a trip to wonderland, where she was turned into a chess piece and forced to work in the Red Queen's army. She escaped to Oz by leaping over a rainbow in the back of a beaten up and barely functioning pick-up truck. She took up refuge in the Emerald City where she earned money as a musician. Growing tired of the color green she infiltrated the Wicked Witch of the West's legion of flying monkeys. She learned the art of pretending to fly then began her journey home. Her journey was intercepted by a hoard of fairy tale characters who were angry about her running with eggs. The evil queen from Snow White turned her into a sheep. In order to avoid being a snack for a wolf she mastered the art of WWE wrestling. She now resides under the name of Crusher in The Boy Who Cried Wolf.
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