Ok, I know this is really dorky, and I don't give a fuck.

I HAVE EVERY SINGLE SEGACD GAME EVER MADE ~155. (excluding misc. jap releases)

Literally. That fuckin' rocks. My Sega-CD is going to die from overuse.

UPDATE: We now have a visual confirmation of the suspect, observed retrieving their own mail, allegedly containing a handful of Netflix envelopes among other things. The next step is to report the offender using various system logs. Dinsky: 1, Lamer: 0 ( Read more... )

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Today I was sitting in close-knit traffic at the intersection of Route 30 and Edgell Road, pointing westward in the middle lane, as I was about to take a left to swing in front of FSC on my way home from wherever I was coming from at the time. Per usual, as of recently, I was blasting Frank Zappa with the windows down (due in part to the recent ( Read more... )

So, there could be this thing, and it's the kind of thing you want to tell people and maybe write in places where people could see. And then no more than a minute later, you just stop giving a shit, regardless. It makes sense, at least to me, since I just completely lost interest in finishing this post.

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Kickass. Sleeping alone rules. IT RULES, I TELL YOU.

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It isn't that I don't appreciate condolences, but I really wish people would stop apologizing about my dog. I don't like it. If you are going to say anything, a "sorry about your dog" will suffice. Thanks. I don't mind talking about it, I just dont like people telling me how sorry they are. I'm happy for him, and I'm happy that I helped him ( Read more... )