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Change of purpose. New journal: shit I don't want most people to stumble upon. Maybe eventually turned into primary journal, given general shift of meaning and identity. Who knows. If you are still watching this journal as part of OMG AS, please stop. Thank you, that is all. -
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I hate zombies. Fuckin' HATE zombies.
Highlights of my evening? Getting hit in the nuts by uber huge mega zombie, losing a finger (thank god I found it), passing out from blood loss, kicking Lupin in the knee when he pulled on my dislocated shoulder, getting handcuffed to Lupin, repeatedly losing both Ed and Toki (who I still can't find), and ( Read more... ) -
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I'm not dating. Stop talking about it.
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Jet's back. Ed's birthday. Think I might be...dating? Also...um...yeah. Well fuck. My life gets all complicated real quick-like, doesn't it ( Read more... ) -
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So this is more of a general request, aimed mostly at Pete because he knows way more about this than I do:
Can you turn a normal dog into a data dog? Like brain implants and stuff? Or does it have to be genetically modified at conception and shit like that? I'm tired of losing shoes and powerchords to the hellion that is Zwei. I loveI can deal ( Read more... ) -
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First of all, where did he find a blue leisure suit that small, and secondly, how the hell did he fit that doll-thing inside the Desert Eagle barrel? I almost killed the guard that was setting up my targets.
Maybe he's more inventive than I thought.
I'm back, sorta, for those of you who may have noticed. I'm doing rounds of Mordhaus if you need ( Read more... ) -
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Pillow war: fun. Annual...semi-annual...monthly tradition is required.
Yes. I cheated. Is it really that much of a shocker? Ex-syndicate killer, turned bounty hunter, turned homeless bum, turned head of security at a crack-fueled crazy house. Should not have been a surprise, people ( Read more... ) -
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I now have the Star of India. Thank God I got to Hank before Brock. Any takers, or it's going to Ed's trustfund. -
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Hey. Not that people were seriously worried, but I am, in fact, still alive. Went for a bit of a...oh fuck, whatdaya call those things...vision quests? Yeah, that's what the old guy used to send me on when I'd really fucked myself over. So I went on one, and I think I sorted a buncha shit out in my brain. Whiskey was involved. It was fun ( Read more... )