The motherfucking Ice Truck Killer* won't accept my myspace friend request.
Should I have accomplished something in my four five days off? Oops.
I did holiday-ize my apartment; my roommate cares about these things. It's neat.
I finally have my own webspace again, and the prettiest things in my head for it.
I haven't decided what I'll get myself for the holidays yet
(that $100... Read More
Do you know what that is?
A stack of fucking Christmas cards that I'm mailing out to people all over the continent, which took me about three hours to write. Only thing that would've made them more valuable is if I'd written them in my own blood.
You may not have. I certainly don't recall doing it either. Maybe it was just some spacy computer glitch. *shrug*
I'm sure I'll read them as well, even if they end up being less wonderful. But you may be right. The first ones were excellent and she may not be able to top them.
It's little things, like...
the kitten keeps eating the bread.
the millions of Texas-related horror movies.
how hard it is to get a hold of Zebra Cakes at 4am.
the same problem coming back only once I'm sure it's gone.
what I want not even existing.
that I no longer possess the time nor skill to flesh out the web site in my brain.
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Don't know if you saw my post a few back. The Johnny Vatos tribute to Halloween (or as he called it 'the tribute to Oingo fucking Boingo') featuring everyone but Danny was quite awesome this year. They played the 'Only a Lad' album in its entirety. In addition to the horn section, a string quartet! Sounded amazing. They're doing it again next October. I'd recommend planning a sojourn.
Things have happened! I reinstated my SG account! Bliv finally got transferred to Dark Iron! Cotton candy may or may not have been eaten! And did you get a job?! The implications of these events must be discussed before they can be fully understood!
I notice that your friends list is unacceptably asymmetrical. Might I offer my services?
Ooh... that does look fantastic. I may have to keep that in mind. There was speculation that I would crash with Rin if she had moved there by then. We shall see how that works out I suppose.
I look forward to your bisexual, polygamist marriage. Hell... you might even get away with that here.
Even if you don't, at least the honeymoon will be AWESOME.
so i had an idea: what if you had 30 cocks, but half of them were robot snakes, and one of them was like this huge central pillar of iniquity that had a special name like Ignoroth the Howler, Bane of Virtue, Lord of All Butts.
PS - I have nothing too awful to report. It's depressing that my vacation is over, and even worse that I'm trying to get as much moving done before work and school return this week. It doesn't help at all that it's thirty degrees above the warmest moments in New Mexico. But, I know... my nose could be gushing blood.
Also, here's this.
you know, I have been in the Gulf. it's a hell of a lot warmer than lake superior. as for clean? There's all sorts of creepy gross stuff in the water here.
I bet I'd make a kickass waitress. Right now my only work is looking for work (read the sordid details here), so if you want to do that for me, that would be great.
I'm one of the WoW freaks that really only has one character. I have a couple of alts in the 10-20 range, but they're more for bank space and so that I can turn all my excess inventory into tradeskills. I haven't gotten into multiple servers with multiple crews or anything. Is Dark Iron one of the servers where the Penny Arcade guys roll? It sounds familiar.
The only thing left for me to do in Guitar Hero is to try 5-star all the songs in Expert mode (well, any mode, really), but I think it would break my hands. Also, I haven't played any of the bonus songs, and I can't decide if me skipping them is cheating or not. When the sequel comes out, I fully expect to transform completely into a being composed of 1/3 man, 1/3 plastic guitar, and 1/3 rock meter.