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Due to the fact I plan on getting hammered tonight, I will quickly write a note just for the sake that I said I would.
First of all, I'm starting a new research project. I have a tendency to start one up every so often when my life gets into a lull and I have nothing else to keep my mind occupied-so I make something up. Technically I don't make anything up, just the need to research a particular topic. No matter what the topic, it turns out to be a good time in the end. You learn something new, and undoubtably interesting, and you are able to share that with others. I will keep updates on my research, though it doesn't take long once I know what it is I am trying to get at.

I am a heathen today, well, just another day I suppose. It is the first Friday of Lent and I ate meat, intentionally. I mean, not to the extent where I crammed it into my open mouth screaming-"Look at me eating this juicy piece of deer steak cooked to perfection while you eat your wilty lettuce and too-ripe tomatoes!" It was more of a subtle, I'm eating this good piece of meat I made last night and I don't care. Well, obviously I do considering I am writing about it. If there truly was a Heaven and Hell, I think I already know where I am going, so why would eating meat on a Friday during Lent change that? You also have to consider that throughout the years, the act of Lent has changed so much I don't feel the necessity to continue to try to even still follow it. Yes, I am a fallen Catholic if you have not noticed. But where exactly did I fall? I suppose this contemplation should be saved for another time and not when I am on a lunch break-too much to say in too little time.
With that said, I think I'm going '80's rock.
Then again, just the style in itself was something to wonder over.
Maybe that's why when the '90's came a new style came through? Actually I think the '90's was just a melding of the '60-80's. Just my thought.

Ciao!