Okay.
My mom and grandmother both want to take me gambling. This is bizarre, because I have absolutely no money, and even if I did, I would spend it on worth while things like cans of Monster and nefariously shaped objects. I wouldn't piss it away at a casino.
I guess I'm going, though. I'm...
I guess I prefer the androgynous...to an extent. If they ever start lisping, I'll get pissed.
Plus, the effeminancy brings the lulz. I love that part where Vaan and Kytes are leaving the sewers in the beginning of the game, and Vaan says something like, "Migelo is going to tan our hides!" More...
Mmmfff. Mine's not until like April 10th, which is absurd. I'm probably just going to spend it fucking around on the internets, unless some new video game comes along, in which case I'll spend a stupid amount of time playing that. I lead an exciting life.
Pissed.
I just got a 76 on an Anthropology hourly. And, like, I thought I would have at least gotten an 80. A 76 is really quite excellent considering that I haven't read any of the material all semester, took the bare minimum notes, and spent a huge chunk of the lecture time playing Chrono...
Disorganized.
I try to get in at least 20 pages of Spanish HP a night, but I've gotten like one down today. Every time I sit down to read my mind wanders. To make it worse, I randomly read the nastiest part of Philosophy in the Boudoir, and I'm not even in that kind of mood. Well, maybe a...
It's frightening to think that the only people who are expected to use punctuation and paragraphs to form coherent posts are English majors. This a text based forum, and while nobody is really a total buttfuck grammar nazi, there are certain conventions of written language one should follow when...
Plastilina Mosh -- Aquamosh
It's alright. I heard Mr. Pmosh on youtube and the video/song combination was just weird enough for me to go for it, but the album isn't really all that engrossing.
Ill.
I just ate a bacon sub. It had, like, two slices of Canadian bacon max, but I still feel like I've just eaten an entire slab of it. I don't know how the fuck English people eat entire sandwiches of nothing but bacon and not barf.
At the beginning, just choose whatever happens to be available and only shuffle if necessary. The more time you use up while the meter is slower, the less time you'll have in the subsequent rounds when it's speeding up. Whatever time you don't use is carried to the next round, plus you get half...
Fran. Perfect butt, lovely boobs. She wears glorified lingerie. I'm pretty sure the carpet matches the curtains, and all of that drives me fucking wild.
The whole Viera thing is cool, too.
I think it was like 90-ish hours in FFXII. Trouble is, I have a habit of leaving the game on and walking away, so I don't know how much of that was me actually playing.
I've tried to multiple times, but in the end it always sucks. There's never much to write about in terms of events, so I try to write about something meaningful but it always dissolves into lame, pretentious whining. It's such a romantic idea, though.
I also suck at things like live journal...
Once again, I didn't miss your point. You still haven't got one that makes any sense. Sorry.
The urge to commit murder is not the same thing as the urge to have sex, and the urge to pilot a jet is totally unrelated to either. The first is an abnormal psychological condition. The second is the...
Alright.
I fed seagulls today. And by fed, I mean I threw a hunk of toast that was bigger than the damn thing's head out the window which it then proceeded to swallow whole. But it's beginning to feel vaguely Spring-y. Which makes me feel better.
I didn't miss your point because you didn't have one...or at least one that makes any sense.
Your analogy is redundant, because piloting =/= biological mechanism. If you didn't know what a plane was, you wouldn't have thoughts about flying one. Sexual thoughts, though, are going to happen...
So, by that logic, homosexuals are only homosexual when they're engaging in the act of homosexual fornication? And that whenever they're not having gay sex, they're totally void of homosexual thoughts and exist in a purely sterile state of being?
Then the butt sex just creeps up on 'em, and...
Correction: Family was the building block of society.
You know, back when it had political, economic, and social repercussions. Back when your twelve year old daughter was traded to your half-retarded, forty-five year old neighbor for a goat and condemned to produce quarter-retarded kids until...
Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone
I watched it with the Spanish dub, and the way Hermione pronounces Hogwarts is fucking hilarious. It's like "Haaagwarts" or something. In fact, the whole dub is hilarious with everyone trying to pronounce the really English names, and shit like "Ravenclaw"...
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