Fine

Alright, after Blanche's relentless nagging I've finally decided to accept her gift of this blog, and give her's back to her. Of course, as of right now she's my only follower, and knows this already. So... I guess an introductory post is entirely pointless.

Except for Blanche is making me. Something about her blogging about that time in the second grade which she promised never to bring up again. Blanche is a cold-hearted shrew, and we should all avoid her like the plague.

Right well, I'm Ben. No, I didn't drown. No I don't haunt any videogames at all. Stop asking. While I'm on the subject, I do not fly kites in thunder storms. I'm a terrible golfer, soccer as well. I'm not an actor, or a journalist or an author of any kind. Unless blogging counts, in which case I'm kind of an author now. I do not age backwards. Oh! I'm an only child, so it's unlikely that I'll turn out to be anybody's uncle.  Pretty sure I covered them all. Beat that Quetzal.

I used to play lacrosse back in high school, but since I graduated I stopped. I'm transferring to KU along with Blanche come fall as a Philosophy Major. I don't know what I want to be when I grow up, but I think that's besides the point.