Where should I start? Penguins...a bird thats flightless, black and white, and pretty damn cute. Penguins...my favorite animal in the world. Sometimes I dream about myself as a penguin. I know it's weird, but funny how the brain works while you're asleep. I dream that I'm surviving on an ice berg out in the middle of the North Pole fishing, swimming, sliding on my belling in the snow. The dreams happen often; therefore, I decided to start this blog about my life and how I survive...like a penguin.
This accumulation of daily, weekly, or monthly rants about my life will include basically everything. Anything from health and being to faith and religion to love and lust. I won't get too graphic, believe me my life really isn't "graphic"...Mr. Rogers was more "graphic". However, I'm not going to lie because penguins don't lie...do they? So the journey starts now and thats why the title of this first entry is baby penguin. Join me as you see my life in penguins.
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