Here's why blowing your nose makes your congestion worse:
1. You feel congested.
2. You get a tissue.
3. Bits and microbits of tissue fly through the air.
4. You blow your nose.
5. More bits and microbits of tissue fly through the air.
6. You can finally breathe, so you breathe in a nice, deep breath. You breathe in all the bits and microbits of tissue that you sent flying through the air.
7. Your nose and throat get irritated.
8. You feel congested.
This blog looks like Wordpress 1.2, but it's not. Whoever wrote the software is pretty silly.
I made this blog pink because there was no orange stylesheet available, and because I'm too lazy at the moment to customize a stylesheet.
Pink is the color of the insides of grapefruits, which can be a problem.
If I could dye myself any color, it would be orange, of course.
I think it would be a bad idea, though. I'd never get any jobs that way. I would be funny-looking!
Aroy is:
American Romanian Orthodox Youth
a Thai restaurant
canned Asian fruits in syrup
the name of some techno dude
a city in Norway
...
and me.
PostgreSQL authentication is the most painful thing in the world. Well, the most painful thing after injuries, illnesses, etc. at least.
I never post in this blog anymore. I think it's just hard to think of posts about oranges and oranges and orange oranges. I love oranges, but sometimes it's hard to express how much I love them in words.
So I'm going to lift this constraint and start posting all the random things in my head. Hopefully, you'll see more posts here soon.
I love the blog "Orangepulp", at
http://orangepulp.blogspot.com. The reason I love it so much is because I made it. It's all about oranges, so just thinking about it makes me feel wonderful. Unfortunately, though, I can't eat it.
Today I feel so orange. It's wonderful and sweeet.
Also, I listed this blog on Blogshares:
I was looking through my old digital photos and found some pictures of beautiful oranges. I would have eaten those oranges if they were actual oranges, but unfortunately they were just photos.
I love oranges so much. I just can't stop thinking about them. Every minute of every day, my mind is full of oranges. I wish I could just take those oranges out of my mind and eat them.