Archive for December, 2003

A Minor Problem

I’m agitated. I’ve been distraught lately. You would think that, coming home for Christmas Break, it would be all bubbles and stubbles, but it’s not. It’s been hell.
See, there’s been something weighing on my mind. It has to deal with my brother, Bryce. Bryce is a great guy. He’s [...]

New Post

I don’t post during Finals Week. I have my studies to consider.
Sorry, Bryce. Bug me Monday.
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by Bryce Rausch, my brother, who writes for the SMSU (formerly SSU) Impact.
Well, it’s that time again, when life gets a little weird. It is the time of year that mothers will gladly run you over with their Toys-R-Us shopping cart to grab that last stupid $20 piece of plastic kids call a toy. I [...]

Happy Birthday Mom

And I actually bought you a present.

Quiet cutting sounds throughout
Sterling silver’s perfect glint
Prison places dealing doubt
Depressed and Dying for a stint
Frigid forests working lines
Waking where Aurora grows
Awful astral dyn’sty mined
Depressed or Dying, no one knows
“Never, nothing” resultant phrase
Rested wretched boring dope
Brightened Belle of daring praise
Depressed, not dying; I can cope
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by Bryce Rausch, my brother, who writes for the SMSU (formerly SSU) Impact.
People of Southwest Minnesota State University, we must come together. One of the simple joys in life is sadly at risk and we must do something about it. I am talking about the threat of Do-Not-Call Lists being activated preventing friendly telemarketers to [...]