I think part of what was fueling my vitriol in my last post was that I simply don't seem to travel well. At first I thought I was hung over, then I blamed it on allergies, then I decided that the medication I was taking for the allergies was why I felt bad. Then I simply admitted that I have a bug ( Read more... )

Yes, I made it Ohio OK ( Read more... )

I'm taking advantage of a short break at school to dash back to Cincinnati ( Read more... )

And I ain't in it for the power ( Read more... )

Could you or Gundo-san send me a password so I can use the IRC interface on Gundo.net to log on to #Callahans when I'm at school or in other locations where I can't use a IRC client for whatever reason?

You know, you don't HAVE to talk to me in #Callahans, or even respond. While I am loathe to admit it, Brendan did have a point when he stated that people could simply /ignore him. If you find my jests so truly offensive, then why not simply do that ( Read more... )

Once again, I am somewhat intrigued by how deep the depths of my malice towards people can run, and how much petty pleasure I can take in what are trivial "victories ( Read more... )

I'm not sure when it happened, but somewhere in the recent space of time, it *finally* clicked in my head that the end of Ms. W. Va.'s and I's whateverthehellitwas does not reflect on my intrinsic worth as a person. Despite my bitching at somebody the other day about their comment "What's reality", in this sense I define my status as a person, and ( Read more... )

Are my grudges, is my malice so deep that I would vote for somebody simply to try and keep somebody (or somebodies) else from winning? Am I so utterly petty?

Two examples to illustrate why I bitch about my fellow students. Granted, I shouldn't expect too much of them, seeing as this is a small community college located in the heart of the Ozarks, but still ( Read more... )