My social psych professor decided that he wanted to use the internets as a tool in class. I'm not entirely sure what to make of the concept quite yet. I know it would be a nice god damn mess if my academic life was crossed with my personal life.
That being said, I do have another blog. It's not fun like this one, it's not all that interesting, and it's geared more toward my academic life, and less towards porn, booze and all the other fun stuff that makes the world go round. I think I might keep it up, just for shits and giggles, so you guys don't look at me funny when I discuss what random really looks like, and the idea of subliminal priming on subjective optimization.
Here it is.Read it. Don't read it. I really don't care. If you feel the need to comment, keep it appropriate and remember that respected faculty from my college will be looking at it.
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It feels so....bland. And it has smart words and stuff. I'll take SMN,B over that.
I know. But some people, believe it or not, really are interested in my psych studies. I'm not sure what's wrong with them, either.
Ah ha ha ha
Another thread to follow in my whole I'm-stalking-you-without-leaving-my-seat thingey.
Yeah.
...
What?
Yeah, what he said.
By the way, since I am being a creepy stalker guy, I thought I'd inform you that you totally posted a comment on your legit blog as "Clare" instead of your "Tweekerchick" account.
So, if there's any creepy stalker guys like me at your school, they could totally creepy trace their way back here.
I take the time to find this out, and to tell you, because I'm really really bored at work.
Like, really.
Like,
really.
Ok then.
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