What is a blog?

Here I am, with a blog, yet I have no idea what a blog really is. I hope that I'm doing it right. Maybe I'll do it a lot, maybe I won't. Do you even do a blog? Or do you just blog? Or do you work on your blog? Maybe write on it? Is the blog the website? I really have no idea, but everybody else is doing it, and I have nothing better to do, so I figured, hey, why not? Sorry if you find me boring, but I don't really care, because I think that I'm fascinating. Just the other day I took a 2 hour nap.

Beans

I love beans. I mean, they're like the perfect food, shaped just like a smile. And there are so many different kinds, it is unbelievable. And just like potatoes, you can mash them, cream them, refry them, or retry them. They are they do all food. Beans beans they're good for your heart it's impossible to stop once you start. Did you know that beans don't give Mexicans gas? They don't give me gas either. My body has adapted to the digestion of beans so that I can do it without the gas formation. Isn't that neat? I first came to love beans in Mexico. I always liked them, but love only started last March, I think it was, in Mexico City when I met Italian Leonardo and ate beans. They were black, and with a little salsa verde added in, quite heavenly. I love pinto beans, whole or mashed. Black beans, whole, or especially mashed. Pork and Beans. And all other beans, those are just the best. My very favorite of all is refried black beans. I could eat them always. They are just so good, even though the tend to look like poop sometimes. Beans are just the best food, better than donuts, ice cream, chocolate, hot dogs, pretty much anything else that you can think of. I love getting to go to restaurants and be like hey, forget that rice, I want double beans!!! It also seems that I have a funny way of pronouncing the word beans. People laugh at it sometimes, but I don't care, because I love beans! I decided to write this because I'm sitting at school thinking about beans.