I miss the last time I felt really engaged in something. The last time I actually was proud of something I'd created.

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So I've started playing Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas.
I must say, at the least, that there's definitely a notable difference in the level of intensity of the missions, when contrasted with Vice City.
There's a notable gap between "Hey. Let's get a crew together to do a bank job," and "You dawg, let's go get some fast food."

I wrote down a list of newyears resolutions a couple nights ago. I was kinda tired and I can't read most of them ( Read more... )

"Thank you sir, for bringing this beauty into the world with your singing voice."
"SHUT THE FUCK UP"
"No, really, I was complementing you. That wasn't an insult."
"FUCK YOU"

I now have a coffee table in my bedroom. That with the addition of the futon now means that I pretty much have more of a living room than a bedroom. Bitchin ( Read more... )

Also, when did fast food places stop having a smoking section?

There are two things that I regret most from my sophomore year. The first is that, when my geometry teacher told the class one day that they disliked homosexuals and thought that their lifestyle was morally wrong and against god, I didn't say a word ( Read more... )

"Fuck. You're living the high life. If only I had such charm and good fortune ( Read more... )

" Gravel's courage was on magnificent display in the summer of 1971 when, as a 41-year-old first-term senator from Alaska, he conducted a one-man, five-month filibuster against renewal of the draft--much to the consternation of the Democratic leadership, many of whom opposed the war in theory but were too timid to end the President's ability to ( Read more... )