Why is it that the dusking month of September has a day dedicated to the mangey tongues of Pirates, the plague of the endless seas when the brilliant in mind and poetic in soul get none of their own? Pull Shakespeare from his many dusty coffins across the nation's libraries and patch him anew on National Talk Like A Poet Day!
There are two most vile of vermin in this world that break apart Englishmen such as William down into bone and ash- maggots and boring presentation. Yes, many hearts ou
I'm starting to think an Amish life style *minus all the religious hocus pocus stuff* might not be a half bad idea, because either I unknowingly have a natural EMP current running through my skin much like static electricity or every electronic device that has been of relative importance to me just happen to all be breaking down within 72 hours.
PCs? Macs? ALL computers suck.
Anti-Piracy serial codes? Ripping off more of us then the online pirates ever did.
Graphics cards? I could make
And 'ere we go!
October 1rst- My braces come off!
October 8th- I forgot but I know it's hardcore win.
October 10th- R.A Salvatore is coming to my Borders to sign his books. That dude is my favorite author!
October 12th- My birthday! WHOOO
October 13th- I get it off 'cuz of Colombus Day.
October 14th- Anime club where I can investigate the possible fangirl further.
October 20th- Halloween party with my bruddas from all the udda muddas *I finally get to see all my friends at
Well, I just found this to be a perfect match for leaving in my case:
Honest Goodbye- By Bad Religion
Now get up and give in- I’ll crack your knuckles again,
Supplicate and survive this transubstantiation,
And get so mean - I want to know what it means.
(Did you laugh?) You know I did.
(Did you cry?) I couldn’t get it right.
(Did you live?) Always on the edge.
(Did you lie?) Causing such a fright.
(Did you love?) Oh to be forgiven.
(Did you try?) But it wouldn’t be right.
God,
Yes, I am aware I have become something of a ghost on Bzp. My love for Bionicle has died out some, CoT has proved hardly interesting anymore because of the fact a good 65% of it has become RPGs, and nothing too interesting has happened these last few days besides getting Hamlet the Nutcracker.
I plan to remedy this, though! Less Gmod and Soulstorm, more Bzp! Or something. I dunno. Point is, I am now going to perform CPR on myself.
Mind you, this is gonna look really weird.
Well, the downstairs PC didn't explode but it does seem the graphic's card has met it's end, so I can't even get on the computer without it looking like Van Gogh threw up all over the screen.
Seems I've rolled a snake eyes, so Aion Nocturnus stuff ain't going to be revealed whether I like it or not at this rate.
The only other notable thing today is that it's the final day of my art class this semester. Seeing as some of the other class mates haven't even finished assembling their structu
That was major suckage points for Bzp. So much for chronicling all the events that occured over the past 3-4 days.
Oh, and we went to see Journey To The Center of The Earth today. Save your money for Heckchild 2 or Batman, it really wasn't that good. It didn't suck, but I didn't like it. My brother went crazy for it, but that's because it had a dinosaur in it. Pfft, yeah, for like 4 minutes. They show you all the good stuff in the trailers and previews- and the movie has less of a plot and is
To write, or not to write? That is the question. Wether *or however that possibly-non-existent-word is pronounced* it is better to suffer the slings of Angry Dead Guys 2 or take up arms against a sea of COT epic ideas, and in opposing them, to die in reality even more, to laze, no more!
Or something like that. I have a feeling that's not exactly how Hamlet would have went.
But yeah. I gotta hankering to write something. But what...?
Just started it this morning after losing to a cheesy-arse Space Marine zerg rush in DoW as a way of channeling my anger before I broke something into thousandths.
It's going to take awhile, but I have a feeling it's going to pay off.
... I wonder if maybe I should try to make some unnofficial art for my local Rouge Trader's ads?
Is just about the most epic Manga I've read in ages *which makes sense, seeing as I don't buy Manga unless I consider them epic*
'Course I have the Shonen Jump version, which means all the Japanese sound effects were translated into boring American text and all the excessive blood/gore and swearing got omitted >,>
Because the world needs more supersuit-related stories.
Abyssal Mind
Young and truly genius , Dr. Ainstev has already reached the peak of his career, being nominated for the Nobel Peace Prize for his stunning achievements in Psychiatry, particularly in the field of R.E.M, more simply put the science of understanding the brain's activity during the night and how it affects the body. But the one thing that skyrocketed him forward above others was his newest machine- the Deep R.E.M Emulating
These are gonna be funnnn~
These guys are so awesome, but also so.... Simmiliar in comparison to their jumpy XV-28 brethren. So, I already wanted to give my twin Broadsides the savory flavor and theme of a city fight, but I want and need to go beyond the call of duty when it comes to basing.
So now it's only a question of converting this
Into something extravagant like this
I'm gonna build from the bottom up and see where it takes me! Although the lack of useful Tau bits
So far in less then 24 hours we now have almost 2 feet of snow AND I got a Game Informer magazine with a goldmine of info on Dead Space 2.
Life is good.
Man, it seems like before I'm allowed to sync anything fun to my Ipod I have to give it every little bit of important information about me so if I download songs illegally the Mac dude from the commercials can come to my house and decapitate me in my sleep.
=/
I has it.
My SECOND Monolith, no less.
So now I have an old, crummy one and a brand-spanking new one.
That and I have replaced my Cursed Teal Dice with some black GW dice.
>83
Love to eat turkey... Love to eat tur-tur-turkey.
Love to eat turkey
'Cause it's good
Love to eat turkey
Like a good boy should
'Cause it's turkey to eat
So good
Turkey for me
Turkey for you
Let's eat the turkey
In my big brown shoe
Love to eat the turkey
At the table
I once saw a movie
With Betty Grable
Eat that turkey
All night long
Fifty million Elvis fans
Can't be wrong
Turkey lurkey doo and
Turkey lurkey dap
I eat that turkey
Then I take a nap
Thanksgiving is a
Yeah. Too bad W.I.C.H insists on careening off the table whenever I tell him to move straight. Stupid NXT robot of my own origins.
Yeah, my grandparents are coming over for 2 days tommorow- and seeing how they live all the way out in Minnesota, it's a big deal. My grandad is a genius. I won't lie to you. He could make your head explode if he wanted by explaining things like logic, chaos theories, and other things that make my brain hurt just by trying to mention them. Well, he is also into r
And I'm not even gonna bother finishing that song- you'll know what it is if you've heard it.
So yeah. This morning could best be described by the words "wood works" . I spent around an hour and a half in the backyard hacking all this wood into halves so we could stock up on firewood. I've done the carrying before, but this is the first year I'm doing the axework.
It was exhausting. Seriously, I feel like I'm bedridden after taking a long shower.
My hands are all chaffed and splintered
