Well, I'll say this. Semagic is the cool. It might require a little getting used to, but cool would be correct.

And, hey, M. Check this out. >_> They don't have strike out. Mwahaha ( Read more... )

So, today, I have received a new call-sign. I lay to rest the name that is infamous among my enemies; Stormcrow. Stormcrow was infamous for his scavenging abilities, to take down multiple opponents when they battled amongst each other, and to fade away quickly following that strike ( Read more... )

I wish LJ would make a linked user-name function. So you can, without logging out, re-logging in, and such...be able to you know, select a drop-down box and be able to make a few entries quickly. Admittedly, I probably wouldn't use it so much - but it could potentially make my life easier. Maybe. *ahem ( Read more... )

Well, fun stuff today. Booked tickets for Phantom of the Opera showing at the Fox for July. I also learned recently that I'm going to see the Black Watch Scottish Pipe Band at the Fox next Friday. And tonight, I get to close my nose in my Trig book because I've been the King of Procrastinators. Okay, well, maybe not that much. But I have put it off ( Read more... )

I'm so tired. I'm the kinda tired that makes it feel like zombies get more sleep than I do. BRAAAAAAAAAAAAINS! ...yeah, okay. I'm too tired to even want to eat brains. So what? I set my own goals. I can be lazy if I want to. DON'T YOU JUDGE ME!

I'll eat brains if I want to. Its my party.

I have just finished reinstalling Windows. Yay. My computer is 1337 fast again. Its so nice that I can shutdown, and bootup my system in under a minute. For a while, my laptop (700 mhz Pentium) was running faster. It was a dire insult to a machine that can run at 2.2 ghz ( Read more... )

I haven't had any caffeine in 24 hours. I don't have a headache, but I could fall alseep standing up. Or laying down. Or in just about any position at the moment. Don't get any ideas ( Read more... )

I'm normally a pretty patient guy. I don't often get mad easily. But when you have to set a shower door on its track (and endure horrendous metallic screeching that makes nails on a chalkboard sound like John Denver) once a morning you know there's something wrong. Worse, you become accustomed to it, and it becomes a part of your morning. Your day ( Read more... )

The next person to send me a text message will be disembowled and impregnated with their own phone ( Read more... )

You know it, you love it! The Daily Hurl returns, this time brought to you by vomit-inducing gay come-ons ( Read more... )