Alrighty here we go. This is my first posting on this blog, and I probably won't write very often.
As much as I wish I could be consistent about such things, I can't.
I rest safe, however, in the knowledge that I probably won't disappoint many people. Any one who notices that this exists will probably show up once, and thus will not know how many times a week I post.
However! I will try to slip in a story of my life, a bible verse, a funny joke, one of my stories, a cool pic, or whatever, as often as I can. If anybody likes something I put up, feel free to email me about it at cittensrkute@gmail.com or comment on the post.
If I do end up writing often (more then once a month/week) thank my dad, cause he gave me his old laptop for Christmas. Thanks Dad!
And now, a short joke, so that anyone who has read this far won't be disappointed.
Two blondes are walking through the forest and they see a set of tracks. One of them says, "I think those are deer tracks." The other says, "No, I think they are moose tracks." They stand there and argue about it for a few minutes, and then they get hit by a train.
As much as I wish I could be consistent about such things, I can't.
I rest safe, however, in the knowledge that I probably won't disappoint many people. Any one who notices that this exists will probably show up once, and thus will not know how many times a week I post.
However! I will try to slip in a story of my life, a bible verse, a funny joke, one of my stories, a cool pic, or whatever, as often as I can. If anybody likes something I put up, feel free to email me about it at cittensrkute@gmail.com or comment on the post.
If I do end up writing often (more then once a month/week) thank my dad, cause he gave me his old laptop for Christmas. Thanks Dad!
And now, a short joke, so that anyone who has read this far won't be disappointed.
Two blondes are walking through the forest and they see a set of tracks. One of them says, "I think those are deer tracks." The other says, "No, I think they are moose tracks." They stand there and argue about it for a few minutes, and then they get hit by a train.
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