So, went to a two-day sportsman's show on the weekend. Got my National Firearms Association card (yeah, I'm a Conservative, and no, I don't believe in gun control), and talked to some historical society guys. I got talking about my gun, I got offers upwards of $3000 for it. But I'm not sellin'.
Thought it was time for a gaming entry.
But yeah, this game is spectacular. Any 360 owner should have it, 'specially if you have Live.
Oh, and speaking of Live, if you have this game, or other sweet ones you'd figure I'd have, add me up: CrimsonxJester. Just make sure to PM me letting me know, first.
The night was eerie and harsh, with rather unusual weather for the season. A blanket of fog coated the bustling, bright bay. The wind whipped harshly, blasting scurrying Navymen with icy cold droplets of salty seawater. But still, they trudged on for reason even beyond them.
A flash far out at sea accompanied a large, ferocious explosion, rocking the port, sending men and debris flying. Long, drawn out siren wails could be heard from every which way, and the Navymen began to scramble. S
Hello, readers.
As I'm sure a few of you know, I took a 6-week Survival Instructors' Course over the summer of 2008. After completion, I am now fully qualified to teach military-grade survival skills.
Now, before you go saying 'Oh, when will I need rubbish like this', think. These incidents are a lot more common than you think. Things from getting your car stuck in a snowy ditch on a low-to-no-traffic highway, to being in a commercial plane crash. You see them on the news frequently, and s
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Hello, fellow BZPers.
You may have noticed that I've decided to go ahead with a Short Story Contest. So, here's the lowdown:
You have until February 4th to create for me a Short Story. Length, I don't care. I care about quality.
Now, with any SS Contest, there will be a theme. This contest's theme will be the lyrics to Disturbed's song Remember. You may choose to incorporate the lyrics, or simply build a story based upon said lyrics (granted, you include an explanation of how the story
The Vault's First Official Short Story Contest, Remember will be ending tomorrow! Be sure to have your entries complete and in to me by midnight Mountain Time.
As you can, see, I've added quite a few new things to the Blog. Its now set up like a computer data file for the Jesterland Defence Center, a National Guard-esque thing.
The first new feature, Jester File, is a profile of myself, full of data errors and such.
The second is the Jesterland Defence Force's Code of Honor, which is fairly straight-forward.
The third feature is definitely the coolest. Its a club I've started called the Jesterland Defence Force. 'What is it?', you may ask. It
To kill a man is to crush a dream
To crush a dream, to secure your own
And though foreign blood burns like a sickness
Killing that man will get you home
So thrust the bayonet through his chest
Pray he dies a painless death
He's no better, you're no worse
But only the survivor will come in first
How can you sit there
Wading in your lies?
Does it make you smile
To see them die?
Their blood is on your hands
But you like the look of red
To kill a man, a horrible thought
Cast his
Don't turn away
I pray you've heard
The words I've spoken
Dare to believe
Over one last time
Then I'll let the
Darkness cover me
Deny everything
Slowly walk away
To breathe again
On my own
Carry me away
I need your strength
To get me through this
Dare to believe
Over one last time
Then I'll let the
Darkness cover me
Deny everything
Slowly walk away
To breathe again
On my own
Name it, and I'll upgrade you to a grape drink.
Shake it off
Pick yourself up, they say
Your life fell apart in your hands, and you've got the scars to prove it
It's not the first time, and they're getting deeper
Pull it together
Button up your shirt
Roll down those sleeves
Don't let them see how you've coped
More and more your demeanor looks like quicksand.
It seems like your giving up on everything you worked for
It's pulling you under
It's gripping around your throat
Life can be overwhelming, but don't turn your back on the str
Hey there, readers!
As you all should know, I went and saw Disturbed on Tuesday. Here's my Removed. -Kohaku, official review:
The show started off with some stupid emo band called Art of Dying, that was a bore. All they did was whine, and play their instruments in an ear-aching, atrocious manner typical of any emo music. Sad thing is, they were the only Canadian band there. >> There was a two-man, wussy emo mosh pit going on during their excruciatingly painful set, complete with rece
Hello, not-so-faithful readers.
Today's major subject, as noted in this entry's title, is sequels. Sequels, in the simplest form, are the follow-up, profit-raking, deformed brother of an original. But, what the dictionary fails to mention, is how terrible they usually are. *glares at Batman* Now, why I'm discussing sequels is probably beyond you at this point. And that usually isn't good, thus, I guess I'll divulge what I'm rambling about.
For starters, for you word-filter annihilated peop
Survival Instructor Staff: T-minus 27 days, and counting.
I'm so freakin' excited. An entire summer living on an Air Force base, getting paid a good chunk of change to teach survival skills to my peers. If only the days would go faster.
Bah. Beginning of summer. Absolute chaos. Luckily, things have slowed down enough for me to give a brief recap:
For starters, my summer deployment. For all who don't know, I've been selected from my squadron to instruct future military personnel for 7 weeks, teaching, among other things, leadership skills, instructional techniques, and survival skills. I'm being deployed to CFB (Canadian Forces base) Cold Lake, an Air Force base about 5 hours north of here. My leave date is Saturday, July 4t
Alright, since I deploy to my summer posting on Saturday, I figure'd I'd give you guys an update now, in case I don't get the chance to further down the road.
For all who don't know, I've been selected from my squadron to instruct future military personnel for 7 weeks, teaching, among other things, leadership skills, instructional techniques, and survival skills. I'm being deployed to CFB (Canadian Forces base) Cold Lake, an Air Force base about 5 hours north of here. My leave date is Saturda