Dear gentle reader: this blog has been operating continuously since I was a teenager.
The writing below is at least a decade old.
In that time every molecule of my body has been replaced, along with many foolish
ideas and flighty beliefs. I want to keep some of those things public out of an honesty
and humility I owe the world. I trust you to carry that context with you.
Doctor Unheimlich has diagnosed me with Brendan’s Disorder |
| Cause: |
poor dental hygiene |
| Symptoms: |
excessive hand numbness, vertigo, American accent, slightly squeaky voice |
| Cure: |
drink more tea |
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See, it’s funny because I actually have a casual acquaintance with Dr. Unheimlich, and (I assume) he knows I have an American accent. Darn you, Dr. Unheimlich!