Who bears the burden of proof: the creator of a statement, or the one who negates? No one bothers to ask what is true in the first place, but, in a world of inquisitors, who's responsibility is it to provide evidence?
I read today that anteaters can consume thousands of ants in a moment. Have humans evolved to be a mutualistic species like the ants, where the survival of the species is more important than the survival of one? Or are we really out to only propagate our own personal set of genes? I am pretty sure that it isn't so important for me to reproduce, but I feel an ingrained drive to support the success of those around me. Could be upbringing, though. I'm not sure.
One girls quest for a 64 Ford Falcon results in tirades on food and fashion. The dare: to dress like I belong in a classic car every day for 6 months and I will get to have said car. Fail for one day, and the clock starts over. The quality of the outfits is judged by a finicky, impulsive husband who's opinions change day to day, but are still the final word.
Thursday, March 27, 2014
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
Spring Break 2014! A little bit like every other spring break. Like a screw, a spiral, a spring, each revolution puts you back in roughly the same place, just a little bit older and a little bit better, we hope.
Every summer is spent at the bluffs. Every summer for the past ten years picnics are had, friends are connected with, drinks are had. Every season has the First Bluffs Visit of the Year. Biking, walking, skating with our supplies, we funnel in from our other lives, and new memories are made.
Every summer is spent at the bluffs. Every summer for the past ten years picnics are had, friends are connected with, drinks are had. Every season has the First Bluffs Visit of the Year. Biking, walking, skating with our supplies, we funnel in from our other lives, and new memories are made.
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