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Portals, man. Always gotta have that head-twisty stomach-turny thing that you never quite get used to because it's never exactly the same. At least this time I didn't puke on arriving, like I did in that one dimension - the one with all the shellfish. But then, shellfish and I have never really gotten along. (My brother puts shrimp on pizza. ( Read more... )

This is one of those trick questions, isn't it? Like, money and fame can't buy happiness or whatever, so you're supposed to pick happiness? Screw that. There's no such thing as happiness. It's a myth, an illusion that people chase after all their lives. People aren't designed to be happy. Not unless they're insane or retarded ( Read more... )

Heading to Vegas this weekend for work. Warren, do you want me to bring you something? Shotglass? Showgirl?

Emperor of the World ( Read more... )

Warren? Could you pick up a litter box this afternoon? I'm bringing home a pet. Oh, and a couple of feeder rats. He'll be hungry.

Whatever game you think you're playing, Katrina? Forget it. Fine, you figured out that I modifed Warren's memory so he doesn't remember you. Great, you're very clever. Now leave him alone. I didn't do it so you could fuck with him.

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Just got back from Costa Rica. We stayed in a cabin right next to a volcano. It was pretty fucking cool ( Read more... )

The apartment is hastily furnished with patio furniture and inflatable chairs. The fridge is stocked with alcohol, mixers and snacks. A card table in the living room is set up as an impromtu bar, and chips and dips are placed in strategic locations around the place. A few balloons float in the corners for decoration ( Read more... )