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Things are happening kind of in extremes, it feels.

About to go bowling with J in Lancaster. Finally playing PS3 on weekdays.

A room of one's own... in which to go mad!

Oh roommate. I didn't think you seriously liked how you decorated--I thought it was something of a joke.

Oh twatwaffle.
Oh pussystruddle.
Oh honey... no.

God help me. I really like Katy Perry.

It's a song about Wuthering Heights, first of all. And the official video for this is pretty good, but I really like Noel Fielding's take on it.

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Insomnia!

Also, my hunger still exists, but I am so bored of food. I don't eat anywhere near as much as I need to, and I'm losing weight that I really didn't have to lose.

So it's time to start Operation: Lard Ass.

Just to change things up. First, I'm 33 on the second. I feel like this is a 'golden b-day, as Balsz looks like 3, like testicles. So it's like balls balls balls ( Read more... )

"When you're putting on your make up, it's like you're an artist. But instead of painting a canvas, you're painting your face." -Cher, to Xtina Aguilera-Monster, in "Burlesque." It's like Showgirls meets Chicago. It's going to be so bad, it'll be amazing. Awesome. Oh my actual, fucking god.

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It's at least been 2 years, maybe three, since I last heard from an old chum who's in the Marines and deployed 'in the sandbox,' in his words ( Read more... )

I've often fought against the term "privilege" in race-theory because a privilege is not a right; it's not something someone is entitled to, and therefore one way to remove an unequal privileged system would be to remove the privileges--to lower everyone to the same position. So when someone says "It's a privilege to not have to fear for your life ( Read more... )