Yeah.. New post.. :P
Look Look videeo$!!
:D
M
Disclaimer: Somewhere on this blog are multiple grammatical mistakes, spelling errors and obscure Star Wars references.
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
Sunday, January 20, 2008
One Oh Oh
So this is my big 100th (one hundredth) post.
Now that I'm here I really don't know what to say. I sat down to write something and realized I was writing purely due to the fact that I had to write a hundredth post.
I guess we all get that at some point in our lives. The desire to seek acceptance or, more importantly, recognition creeps into everyone's heart one way or another. Implicitly or Explicitly. Consciously or Subconsciously. It hits you. And you know it does because you realize it but you choose to ignore it. You feel it and you know it's there lurking in the veins that run through you but you choose to believe that you're doing it because that's who you are.
Meh.
I do not wish to be morbid and so I shall end this post with a lovely display of hilariousness.
How to have Anal Sex with your Girlfriend:
:D
M
Now that I'm here I really don't know what to say. I sat down to write something and realized I was writing purely due to the fact that I had to write a hundredth post.
I guess we all get that at some point in our lives. The desire to seek acceptance or, more importantly, recognition creeps into everyone's heart one way or another. Implicitly or Explicitly. Consciously or Subconsciously. It hits you. And you know it does because you realize it but you choose to ignore it. You feel it and you know it's there lurking in the veins that run through you but you choose to believe that you're doing it because that's who you are.
Meh.
I do not wish to be morbid and so I shall end this post with a lovely display of hilariousness.
How to have Anal Sex with your Girlfriend:
:D
M
Friday, January 18, 2008
The world revolves around us..
..and we're keeping it, keep it all going
This delicate balance.. vulnerable, all knowing..
(sing like you think no one's listening)
You would kill for this, just a little bit, just a little bit, you would,
Sing me something soft,
Sad and Delicate,
Or, loud and out of key,
Sing me anything,
We're glad for what we got,
Done with what we lost,
Our whole lives laid out,
Right in front of us.
(How I love ripping off artists and using their lyrics for my personal gain. /win )
M
This delicate balance.. vulnerable, all knowing..
(sing like you think no one's listening)
You would kill for this, just a little bit, just a little bit, you would,
Sing me something soft,
Sad and Delicate,
Or, loud and out of key,
Sing me anything,
We're glad for what we got,
Done with what we lost,
Our whole lives laid out,
Right in front of us.
(How I love ripping off artists and using their lyrics for my personal gain. /win )
M
Labels:
Personal
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
Today...
I'm an extreme person at times. I enjoy doing things to their fullest capacities.
I play Gears of War on Hardcore and when I eat KitKat it's ALWAYS 4 bars, never two.
I play rugby with no pads.
I shave with an old rusty razor.
I always drink ice cold water.
I play an extreme sport. (Chess360)
(Ok All of that was true cept for the razor bit)
But today,
It took me 7 hours to travel a road journey that normally takes me 20 - 25 minutes.
Beat that.
M
I play Gears of War on Hardcore and when I eat KitKat it's ALWAYS 4 bars, never two.
I play rugby with no pads.
I shave with an old rusty razor.
I always drink ice cold water.
I play an extreme sport. (Chess360)
(Ok All of that was true cept for the razor bit)
But today,
It took me 7 hours to travel a road journey that normally takes me 20 - 25 minutes.
Beat that.
M
Labels:
Rant
Saturday, January 12, 2008
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