Go Get Your Heart Broken.

A Life That Is, Like Any Other, Unlike Any Other.

You Must Never Imagine, That Just Because Something Is Funny, It Is Not Also Dangerous.

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Not Knowing Everything Is All That Makes It Ok, Sometimes.

And I Thought, Eight Years Ago, When I Began Carefully Charting The Progress Of American Gods, Nervously Dipping My Toes Into The Waters Of Blogging, Would I Have Imagined A Future In Which, Instead Of Recording The Vicissitudes Of Bringing A Book Into The World, I Would Be Writing About Not-even-interestingly Missing Cups Of Cold Camomile Tea? And I Thought, Yup. Sounds About Right. Happy Eighth Birthday, Blog.